Please, mature women, have some self-respect. I just want a raise and a promotion.

Lin Zheng picked up Chen Kexin and began to assault her in a brutal and primal manner, as she requested.

After a frenzied assault, Chen Kexin quickly succumbed.

Her forehead was covered in sweat, and her face showed a satisfied expression.

Three years, a full three years, this was the first time she felt so comfortable.

Looking at Chen Kexin, who was as obedient as a cat, Lin Zheng knew that this woman was already satisfied.

"What, isn't it more comfortable than doing it yourself?"

Chen Kexin nodded: "You are indeed amazing, I feel very comfortable."

"But if you don't delete the photos, we'll still be enemies."

"However, this doesn't affect our lovemaking; we can continue whenever we want."

Lin Zheng raised his hand and slapped Chen Kexin on the buttocks.

What does it mean to say that it can be continued if needed in the future?

"Are you treating me like free livestock?"

Chen Kexin frowned: "Lin Zheng, what do you mean?"

"You were acting so crazy just now, why are you putting on an act now?"

"Don't all men like sleeping with other men's women? Now you're not happy about it?"

Lin Zheng said, "When a man sleeps with a woman, it depends on what kind of woman she is."

"You do have the looks, but you're too cunning. Sleeping with you wouldn't be a good thing."

"One day, if I'm not careful, I'll fall into your trap."

"If you're so scared, why did you hit me just now?" Chen Kexin retorted.

Lin Zheng said, "You and Zhang Wenhai teamed up to set a trap for me, so I have to collect some interest."

"By the way, how long has it been since your husband last touched you?"

Chen Kexin blushed and changed the subject.

"Lin Zheng, I'll give you 100,000 yuan, how about you delete the photos?"

"I'll think about it."

Chen Kexin frowned.

"One hundred thousand, plus me spending a week with you, is that alright?"

Lin Zheng didn't reply, but took out a cigarette, lit it, and smoked it quietly.

"Two hundred thousand, and I'll stay with you for another month."

"Don't push your luck, this is my final bottom line."

Lin Zheng exhaled a smoke ring and said, "Ten thousand yuan, and you give up your position as the project manager."

"You did it. I'll delete the photos right away."

Chen Kexin thought for a moment, then took out a bank card and handed it to Lin Zheng.

"Here's 100,000 yuan. Delete the photos right now."

So you agree?

Lin Zheng was momentarily stunned when he saw the bank card being handed to him.

"Lin Zheng, are you going to back out?" Chen Kexin reminded him.

"make a deal."

Lin Zheng took the bank card, opened the phone's photo album, and deleted the photos in front of Chen Kexin.

"Are there any backups?" Chen Kexin asked.

Lin Zheng touched his nose: "Secretary-General Chen, we've come this far, and you still don't trust me?"

"I don't believe you."

"If there are any backups, I will definitely not let you off the hook."

Lin Zheng laughed and said, "Why won't you let me go, like you did just now?"

"You women are so heartless. Just now you were screaming for your husband as if you were going to die."

"Now that you've put your pants back on, you're turning your back on us."

Chen Kexin rolled her eyes and snuggled into Lin Zheng's arms.

"Are you saying I don't recognize people?"

"Now let's do it again, so I can get to know you properly."

After saying that, Chen Kexin lowered her head.

Lin Zheng gasped, then silently enjoyed his cigarette.

A few minutes later, Chen Kexin's shouts came from the room again.

The words she uttered were all insults directed at her husband.

Chen Kexin finally left the room satisfied after making a fuss until the early hours of the morning.

Lin Zheng put on his clothes, lit a cigarette, and went to the window, his mind racing with plans for the future.

The most crucial thing right now is to find someone to rely on.

Without anyone's support, he won't last long in the position of development manager.

After finishing a cigarette, Lin Zheng left his room and went to the hotel's third-floor buffet restaurant.

After going through four rounds with Chen Kexin, my stomach was growling with hunger.

The restaurant's dishes are all ready-made, including seafood, desserts, vegetables, and drinks.

Lin Zheng wasn't picky about food, so he just picked up some and found a quiet corner to start eating.

A dozen minutes later, Lin Zheng patted his stomach and was about to get up when he saw an acquaintance in the restaurant.

What's Zhang Wanquan, the Party Secretary of the Group's General Manager Team, doing here?

Zhang Wanquan was one of the backers he was trying to win over.

Lin Zheng was just thinking about how to get close to Zhang Wanquan, but he didn't expect to run into him here.

Zhang Wanquan didn't notice Lin Zheng in the corner.

After selecting some dishes, he packed them in a food storage container and left the restaurant.

Lin Zheng checked the time: 1:20 a.m.

Why is Zhang Wanquan here at this time, and with a takeout buffet?

Could it be that he's also here to book a room?

With that thought in mind, Lin Zheng immediately followed.

Zhang Wanquan took the elevator to the fifth floor, walked to room 552, and gently knocked on it.

The door to the room opened quickly, and a pair of fair hands wrapped around Zhang Wanquan's neck, pulling him inside.

Lin Zheng took another elevator up.

Seeing that the door to room 552 was closed, he thought for a moment, then turned around, took the elevator to the hotel front desk, and reopened room 553.

After Lin Zheng entered room 553, he heard Zhang Wanquan talking to a woman.

The walls of the two rooms were very thin and the sound insulation was not very good, so Lin Zheng could hear their entire conversation.

Zhang Wanquan was very impatient; the woman was still eating, and he was already trying to do it from behind.

The woman said the neighbors could hear it, but Zhang Wanquan said that since they didn't know anyone there, it would only make them more excited.

The woman, having no other choice, could only eat while cooperating with Zhang Wanquan.

Lin Zheng couldn't help but chuckle to himself, thinking that Zhang Wanquan was almost sixty years old, yet he was even more adventurous than him.

Just as he was preparing to eavesdrop, he suddenly heard a loud bang coming from Zhang Wanquan's room, followed by a woman's scream.

"Help! Someone's been killed!"

"Is anyone there? Help!"

The woman's panicked voice echoed throughout the entire fifth floor.

"not good."

Lin Zheng suddenly stood up, rushed out of the room to room 552, and pounded on the door.

"Is anyone there? I heard someone shouting for help..."

The room door opened quickly, and a woman dressed in sexy lingerie stepped out.

She frantically grabbed Lin Zheng's hand and dragged him into the room.

Lin Zheng saw that the woman had nothing under her clothes, and her voluptuous figure was particularly alluring under the warm light, with some water droplets on her fair thighs.

When the woman noticed Lin Zheng's gaze, her face flushed, and she quickly grabbed a long coat from the sofa and put it on.

Lin Zheng shifted his gaze to Zhang Wanquan on the ground.

Zhang Wanquan's face was pale, his naked body was convulsing, and he was foaming at the mouth.

"What happened?"

Lin Zheng took out some clothes from the ground and covered Zhang Wanquan with them, then asked...

He wouldn't dare to help in this situation easily, as it could easily turn into murder.

The woman said anxiously, "This...this..."

"Just now, my husband and I were having sex, and he took a pill."

"We worked for a while, and then he suddenly collapsed like this."

Lin Zheng said, "It might be a drug allergy; get her to the hospital immediately."

Do you have a car?

The woman nodded: "Yes, it's in the hotel garage."

Lin Zheng hoisted Zhang Wanquan onto his back and said, "Lead the way."

Having finally found an opportunity to get close to Zhang Wanquan, we absolutely cannot let him get away with it.

The woman didn't even bother to put on her clothes; she just pulled her long coat tighter and ran with Lin Zheng to the garage.

After starting the car, Lin Zheng told the woman to call the police to file a report, while he floored the accelerator.

The car sped along the city streets, and Lin Zheng would occasionally glance at Zhang Wanquan's condition in the back seat.

The woman next to me had her long dress open, and her snow-white clothes swayed as the car moved.

The woman seemed to notice Lin Zheng's gaze and looked up ahead.

Seeing Lin Zheng staring at her neckline, she blushed and quickly straightened her long dress to cover up the sexy clothes underneath.

As the woman adjusted her clothes, she forgot that she wasn't wearing anything underneath, leaving her fair legs exposed.

Lin Zheng glanced at him out of the corner of his eye, and his breathing became rapid.

He saw a tuft of black, curly hair beneath the lace of the long dress...