"Scared!" Lin Chuan nodded, saying, "I'm afraid of disappointing my friends, and I'm afraid of my mother worrying about ... Of course, I also let you down with your kindness towards ."
Tang Yung suddenly beca stunned, feeling quite emotional inside. If Tang Hao were still alive, he would probably be about the sa age as Lin Chuan. The two of them share such similar traits, both so forthright, cheerful, sunny, and handso. It's just a pity... Thinking of this, Tang Yung felt a wave of sorrow, and tears were about to flow.
"Forget it." Tang Yung's heart softened, she put down the phone, and said, "I won't hold you accountable anymore."
"Really?" Lin Chuan looked at Tang Yung joyfully.
"Yes." Tang Yung nodded.
"That's great." Lin Chuan was imdiately overjoyed, saying, "Sister, I knew you are a good person. Haha. But, you are such a good woman, why... why would you..."
"Want what?" Tang Yung asked.
"Why…" Lin Chuan's face looked a bit embarrassed, and he whispered, "Why would you want to be a mistress for those officials?"
Upon hearing this, Tang Yung's beautiful eyes widened in shock, this bastard, actually thinking she's the city secretary's mistress?
"What nonsense are you talking about!" Tang Yung exclaid in astonishnt.
"Isn't it true?" Lin Chuan sighed, saying, "You say in today's society, won are so realistic, always looking towards money, sacrificing their bodies, sacrificing their precious youth. Alas..."
Bang bang bang...
At this mont, there was a knocking sound from outside.
"Co in!" Tang Yung imdiately said.
A beautiful woman, carrying a stack of docunts, walked in, saying respectfully, "Secretary Tang, this is the docunt you requested. It includes all the information about plot number 270!"
"Okay, just put it down." Tang Yung nodded.
"Yes!" The woman nodded, placed the docunts on the desk, and then respectfully withdrew.
At this mont, Lin Chuan's eyes widened incredulously as he looked at Tang Yung, realizing that the Secretary Tang everyone talked about was actually this woman in front of him, this woman nad Tang Yung. Lin Chuan could hardly believe it was true; he found it hard to believe that such a young woman could climb to the position of city secretary, rising to the level of a departnt-level official. This… this was absolutely jaw-dropping.
"Tang… Secretary Tang…" Lin Chuan exclaid in shock: "You… you are Secretary Tang?"
"Exactly." Tang Yung nodded proudly, saying, "I am Tang Yung, indeed the City Secretary of Jiangbei City."
Tang Yung's eyes sparkled with a touch of tiny excitent and thrill, realizing for the first ti what it felt like to be underestimated. Of course, she didn't do this on purpose, but was misunderstood by Lin Chuan. Her eyes revealed anticipation; she was very much looking forward to Lin Chuan's next expression, as Tang Yung crossed her arms, her white shirt being stretched by her ample bosom, and the buttons at her chest seed about to burst open.
Lin Chuan blushed deeply, his face showing the expression of one who had swallowed bitter dicine: "Sister, I'm sorry. I…"
"Hmph!" Tang Yung scoffed, "Do you think every woman is as you imagine?"
Lin Chuan hung his head, rummaging through his pockets, placing his work badge and car keys on the desk. In resignation, Lin Chuan said, "Sister, I've made an unforgivable mistake. It seems that I'm not up to this job that I pride myself on."
After speaking, Lin Chuan turned to leave.
Won are tigers, not to be offended. Moreover, he had repeatedly offended the other party. He had been forgiven the first ti, but this latest misunderstanding, Lin Chuan could not even forgive himself. A city secretary being mistaken as soone's mistress or secondary wife, this was a humiliation no one could swallow. Thus, Lin Chuan could only choose to leave.
"Stop!" Tang Yung yelled.
"Sister, if you want to punish , just say it." Lin Chuan turned around, facing Tang Yung bravely, as if prepared for execution.
Pfft...
Tang Yung suddenly covered her mouth and laughed, her laugh blooming like flowers, her branches waving, especially her full chest heaving up and down. This enticing sight, for soone like Lin Chuan at an age of boiling blood, was highly provocative.
"What are you looking at?!" Tang Yung suddenly glared at Lin Chuan, covering her chest. Lin Chuan quickly averted his gaze, Tang Yung seed sowhat triumphant, a woman able to attract a man, this only proved the woman's charm. Tang Yung snorted, "I didn't say I wanted you to leave."
"Sister, what… what do you want exactly?" Lin Chuan asked anxiously, feeling extrely uncomfortable being left in suspense, neither able to ascend nor descend.
"First, tell , what is your na?" Tang Yung asked coldly.
"My na is Lin Chuan." Lin Chuan answered honestly.
"What!" Tang Yung was instantly stunned, she looked at the young man in front of her in astonishnt, could he be the person Silver Fox was supposed to protect? No, absolutely not, Silver Fox was so outstanding, so beautiful, so srizing, how could she be interested in him? It must be a mistake, Tang Yung sneered at herself, the world was full of people with the sa na, it couldn't be that she had encountered him so quickly.
"Secretary Tang, what… what's wrong?" Lin Chuan looked puzzled at Tang Yung.
"Nothing, you stay." Tang Yung snorted, "I'm not that petty. Stay here, and work well."
"You're not holding accountable anymore?" Lin Chuan asked curiously.
"I said, I'm not that petty." Tang Yung emphasized again.
"Hehe..." Lin Chuan grinned, "Yes, I promise to work hard and certainly won't let down Secretary Tang's high expectations."
Tang Yung nodded, not knowing why, but she felt very relaxed when she was with Lin Chuan, not feeling the pressure and strain she experienced with others. Especially when Lin Chuan cheekily called her sister, Tang Yung even had an illusion that standing in front of her was not Lin Chuan, but her most beloved younger brother Tang Hao. This feeling made her heart very sweet, but also very bitter.
Lin Chuan picked up his work badge and car keys, Tang Yung suddenly called out: "Lin Chuan!"
"Ah?" Lin Chuan responded.
"Later..." Tang Yung's face slightly reddened, "Can you call 'sister' privately from now on?"
"Sure." Lin Chuan nodded. It seed reasonable; Tang Yung should be older than himself, although he wasn't sure by how much. But if soone could be the Secretary, they must be at least thirty years old, right? And he himself was only twenty-four. Calling her "sister" seed entirely appropriate. However, Tang Yung did not look like a woman in her thirties at all.
"Okay!" Tang Yung nodded, "Alright, you can go back now. I have to go to Wujiang for an inspection this afternoon. Co to my office in the afternoon."
"Okay." Lin Chuan smiled and nodded.
Just as Lin Chuan was about to leave.
"Wait!" Tang Yung imdiately called out.
"Secretary Tang... do... do you need sothing?" Lin Chuan curiously asked.
Tang Yung curiously stood up, then walked towards Lin Chuan and picked up a piece of paper from the ground. It had a line of flamboyant writing on it.
"What is this?" Tang Yung asked.
"This..." Lin Chuan's face suddenly turned red.
"Speak up!" Tang Yung demanded loudly.
"I... I..." Lin Chuan, feeling helpless, could only honestly speak out his thoughts.
After listening, Tang Yung looked as if she'd heard a fantastical tale, her eyes wide and her mouth agape.
Hahaha...
Suddenly, she burst into laughter, almost crying from laughing so hard, laughing until her belly hurt and her guts nearly knotted. Lin Chuan felt even more embarrassed standing by; he also didn't understand how his mind could have co up with such a bizarre idea at that mont, and it was even discovered by Tang Yung.
"Secretary Tang, can... can I go now?" Lin Chuan asked.
"Yes, yes, you better go." Tang Yung nodded, still unable to suppress her laughter.
Lin Chuan hurriedly left.
Only after Lin Chuan left did Tang Yung regain her composure. Her expression gradually returned to calm, her heart transitioning from the crazy laughter to now being as calm as still water.
Tang Yung felt as if she had lived through a dream. From being unwittingly peeped at by Lin Chuan, even to being wrongly considered as the 'other woman'... Tang Yung felt that life could sotis be quite spectacular, having never seen such an exciting day in her more than a year as the Secretary.
However, in the end, Tang Yung's eyes uncontrollably filled with tears.
"Tang Hao, elder sister will definitely avenge you." Tang Yung gritted her teeth, her expression slightly fierce.
......
After leaving the Secretary's office, Lin Chuan went straight to the lounge; the recent events were far from over. If he didn't properly deal with those two sons of bitches, they might climb over his head in the future. It was common for old soldiers to bully new ones in the army, but to think it also happened here, Lin Chuan couldn't swallow this grievance. When he first joined the army, he was bullied by old soldiers. Lin Chuan, grabbing a shovel, knocked out one's front teeth, which made many veterans avoid him.
Could he still be bullied in this cursed place?
Just as Lin Chuan entered the lounge, everyone looked towards him. Lin Chuan scanned the crowd but did not see the man in the white shirt and the muscular man. However, a slightly thinner man ca over to Lin Chuan and whispered, "Song Wen and Song Wu have left, they probably won't dare to co today."
"Where did they go?" Lin Chuan handed him a cigarette.
The man, pleasantly surprised, accepted the cigarette with both hands, saying, "They probably went to complain, so you better be careful."
"I'm not afraid!" Lin Chuan shook his head and declared loudly, "Whatever tricks they have, bring them on. I've dealt with plenty before, I don't care about adding two more."
"Be cautious, Brother Lin Chuan," the man advised.
"What's your na?" Lin Chuan curiously asked.
"I'm Luo Guoqing." The man smiled and carefully said, "Brother Lin, let tell you quietly, Song Wen and Song Wu are the Deputy Secretary's nephews. They both got in through connections. Otherwise, with their kind of conduct, how could they qualify?"
"Got it." A sly smile appeared on Lin Chuan's face.
After Lin Chuan left, the lounge erupted into chaos.
"Now there's sothing to watch; does this guy actually have a life on his hands?"
"Nine out of ten, he ca down from the mountain," an old veteran comnted while puffing on a cigarette.
"But he was personally recruited by Secretary Tang," another man remarked.
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