0017 20 Let her suck it, it makes me feel good.
On the subway, bored people who have just finished get off work open Douyin (TikTok), and the same videos are pushed to them at the same time, causing comments and attention to erupt like a volcano.
"Corruption between officials and businessmen to harm ordinary people is all too common. Have you forgotten about the recent pandemic?"
"My God, is no one going to do anything about this? The Mentougou government is openly killing people right under the emperor's nose. Is there no law left?"
"Are you a resident facing relocation compensation? Is it because the money offered was too little and you're dissatisfied?"
"There must be too many people in Beijing being relocated due to demolition. I estimate they'll get a hundred or two hundred million yuan?"
"..."
As the video progress bar on his phone reached its end, a large pause button appeared on the screen, and Zhou Xiye put his phone away.
“President Cui, the mayor saw the video. He said that his meeting with you... might need to be reconsidered.”
Cui Haoran rubbed his face, he hadn't expected the video to be leaked. "Director Zhou, this is easy to handle. Trust me, our company has seen all sorts of storms, how could something like this ruin our business?"
Zhou Xiye sighed, his face full of regret. "It's not something I can decide. Look, we've come to the golf course too. The mayor saw this video in the car and said he had something to do and left first. He doesn't want to see you. I can't just tie him up and bring him here to see you, can I?"
Cui Haoran leaned back on the sofa, his hand resting on the back of the sofa, staring at the glass on the coffee table.
Director Zhou's change of attitude was unexpected. He had initially thought Zhou Xiye was a tough nut to crack, but she took the initiative to call him, expressing that she had neglected him. She said a lot of things, both true and false, and her attitude changed completely. She told him that the meeting with the mayor was scheduled for the golf course he had mentioned.
Cui Haoran felt refreshed after hearing this, and even his assistant said, "Director Zhou has to make a living in Beijing, so she probably knows how powerful you are, otherwise she wouldn't be so nice to us."
What was Cui Haoran thinking at that time?
The big shot behind him is a formidable figure; when he speaks, the entire national real estate market trembles.
But the turning point came too quickly.
"President Cui, I know you must have been through a lot. How about this, you take care of your personal matters first, and I'll put in a good word for you with the mayor?"
Zhou Xiye smiled modestly, "Harmony brings wealth, right?"
Cui Haoran's expression relaxed. "Okay, thank you for your help."
Cui Haoran and Zhou Xiye left the golf course together. Zhou Xiye drove the car, which turned into a villa. A person came out, opened the car door, and got into her car.
Ling Xingzhi had just finished washing his seatbelt when the car started moving.
Before he could speak, Zhou Xiye's phone lit up. "Excuse me, I need to take this call."
It was Zhou Pei who called.
He didn't know what the person on the other end of the phone was saying, but Zhou Xiye frowned and said, "Okay, then be careful."
After hanging up the phone, Zhou Xiye asked directly, "Did you arrange the video?"
Ling Xingzhi nodded, looking ahead, "I didn't say he got into trouble, so why did you introduce Lao He to him?"
Lao He is the mayor of Xiangtan City.
Zhou Xiye smiled and said, "Secretary Ling, even if he doesn't contact Lao He through my channel, he will find another way. Besides, I was the one who made the connection."
Ling Xingzhi snorted, his lips twitched, and he didn't say anything. He adjusted the angle of his seat and leaned back lazily.
“I see that the opinions of the people are mixed, but most of them are criticizing the Mentougou government,” Zhou Xiye said, glancing at Ling Xingzhi in the rearview mirror. He saw Ling Xingzhi give a mocking smile. “They should be criticized.”
"And what happened next..."
Ling Xingzhi interrupted Zhou Xiye, saying, "This matter has nothing to do with you afterward. Just follow the normal procedures."
"The conflict between the relocated residents and the developers has always existed. The desire to overturn the situation is nothing more than a matter of public opinion. Are you trying to teach them a lesson?"
The car slowly came to a stop at a red light.
Ling Xingzhi suddenly placed his hand on Zhou Xiye's shoulder, pulled a strand of hair from his tied hair and wrapped it around his hand. "Director Zhou, you should know perfectly well why I'm helping you. What happens next is not something a director like you can concern yourself with."
Zhou Xiye turned his head to look at Ling Xingzhi. He had a handsome appearance, the kind of good-looking young man that parents would describe, the kind of dashing young man that children would call a handsome uncle.
"Does Secretary Ling treat all his female subordinates this way?"
Ling Xingzhi withdrew his hand, glanced at the green light, and started the car moving. "After crossing the road, find a place to park."
"Where are you going, Secretary Ling? I'll take you there."
There was no response for a long time. Zhou Xiye glanced in the rearview mirror and saw Ling Xingzhi leaning back in his chair with his eyes closed.
After Ling Xingzhi got out of the car, Zhou Xiye watched him walk a few steps forward, then another car stopped, someone got out and opened the car door for him, and then the car started and disappeared around a bend.
Zhou Xiye drove back to the office, got out of the car and met Aunt Zhang from the archives. They greeted each other and went up the elevator together.
"Director Zhou, the exhibition in Xiangtan City is scheduled to be held after the military parade, right? I've already retrieved the materials from the previous exhibition these past few days."
Zhou Xiye nodded. "Please put it on my desk first."
Back in his office, Zhou Xiye took off his clothes and sat down, pondering what Ling Xingzhi meant. The actual controller behind Jingran Mingchen Company was supposedly the renowned economist Huang Qiusheng, and Ye Lifeng had said that Ling Qingyun and Huang Qiusheng had a good relationship.
Ling Xingzhi's attack on Jing Ranming tomorrow morning is tantamount to provoking Ling Qingyun.
This was something she was happy to see, which is why she changed her attitude and took the initiative to contact Jing Ranmingchen, wanting to test Ling Xingzhi's thoughts.
But she didn't expect Ling Xingzhi to be so ruthless, directly releasing the key evidence of the murder.
What does Ling Xingzhi want to do?
Before I could come up with a solution, Ye Rouxin called.
Grandpa said you did a good job.
Zhou Xiye smiled wryly, "This matter was Ling Xingzhi's own action, and has nothing to do with me."
Ye Rouxin said, "At least we can be sure that the father and son don't get along," his voice tinged with amusement, "My dear girlfriend, when are we going to meet?"
Zhou Xiye rubbed his forehead. "Ye Rouxin, we're just boyfriend and girlfriend in name only. There's no need for us to see each other often."
Zhou Pei always gets angry because of the two of them meeting. Although Zhou Xiye doesn't think it's a big deal, she always spoils Zhou Pei and will try her best to satisfy him whenever she can.
Ye Rouxin laughed on the phone, "Don't be angry, little darling. If you want to have a real relationship with me, that's fine too. I really admire you."
Zhou Xiye hung up the phone.
Just as the phone was placed aside, assistant Li Xiaocen walked in. "Director, this is the report, and some other updates... Oh, and this is an invitation letter from the director of the Changsha Municipal Government's Beijing Office..."
Zhou Xiye picked it up and glanced at it, then looked at Li Xiaocen and asked her, "Do you have a boyfriend?"
Li Xiaocen shook her head, her face slightly flushed.
Zhou Xiye handed out the invitation, saying, "This is an invitation to a social event organized by the Beijing Liaison Office. If you don't have a boyfriend, attend more events like this. It's more reliable to find a boyfriend within the system than those elite men in suits outside."
Li Xiaocen nodded, a hint of confusion in her eyes, but still accepted the invitation.
Zhou Xiye withdrew the invitation from his hand. "I'll tell you this once: the connections within the system can bring you far more benefits than you imagine. Since you're in the system, don't waste this resource. The outside world is certainly nice, but everyone wants to come in and see for themselves."
"Okay... I understand, Director."
Li Xiaocen held the invitation, and Zhou Xiye smiled, knowing that the girl in front of her didn't understand yet.
Zhou Xiye had always been curious about Ling Xingzhi's actions until she saw him on TV. He was sitting in the middle of a group of people, wearing an ordinary jacket over a white shirt. "We will continue to follow up on the Mentougou incident. The government has sent a special rectification team to Mentougou to supervise the process."
"Corruption between officials and businessmen is something we will never allow. If it is found, we will punish them severely. The whole process will be transparent. We hope that the people will participate, give pertinent suggestions, and strictly supervise the process."
It turns out that Ling Xingzhi had already led a team to Mentougou to personally handle the demolition matters and, at the same time, to rectify the inaction and collusion between officials and businessmen in the Mentougou government.
Zhou Xiye turned off the TV, feeling ridiculous. The biggest collusion between officials and businessmen was your father!
As soon as Ling Xingzhi finished the meeting, Ling Qingyun's secretary called immediately, "Secretary Ling, the minister wants you to go home tonight."
Ling Qingyun's residence is not far from Zhongnanhai, in a courtyard house on West Chang'an Street. Calling it a courtyard house is a bit of an understatement; it was originally a prince's mansion from the Ming and Qing dynasties. After restoration, it was used to house the ministers, and it was very private.
The night was deep, the streetlights were on, and many of the cars that passed by came from Xihuamen. The small shops along the street had long since closed.
Tourists wouldn't be wandering around Chang'an Avenue at this time; guards were stationed every three or five steps. After the car stopped, Chen Ran got out and helped open the car door. Ling Xingzhi stepped out of the car, the red gate opened, and the guards standing on both sides saluted Ling Xingzhi.
"Wait for me here, I'll be out in a bit."
Chen Ran nodded. He had originally wanted to ask if Ling Xingzhi didn't live with the minister, but seeing that Ling Xingzhi's expression was no different from usual, he didn't ask and obediently nodded.
There was another car parked on the side of the road. Ling Xingzhi glanced at it and saw that it was Huang Qiusheng's car.
Sure enough, as soon as we entered the house, the butler looked down at the ground and said, "The minister and Mr. Huang are busy. They said you can just come in."
Ling Xingzhi glanced at the door inside. "I understand."
The butler walked away, and Ling Xingzhi slowly pushed open the door and entered a secluded room.
Upon entering, the girl's painful screams in the room were trying to express both groans and pleasure, causing Xingzhi to curl a mocking smile at the corner of his mouth.
The screen at the entrance was enormous, painted with erotic scenes. It was commissioned by the Longqing Emperor of the Qing Dynasty at great expense, and it was also fitting for the occasion. The shadows cast on the screen showed a person kneeling on the ground like a dog, and another person holding a whip, constantly lashing at those who were about to leave.
Ling Xingzhi took a few steps forward, his gaze immediately drawn to the naked woman hiding under the cabinet. He showed neither surprise nor displeasure.
The woman's gaze held a hint of hatred as she looked at him. Her hairstyle was elegant, the kind often worn by wealthy ladies, but her body was completely bald and naked. The woman seemed unconcerned about Ling Xingzhi's gaze. He looked her up and down; she was a middle-aged woman with not an ounce of excess fat. Strangely, the collar around her neck was like a dog leash, fastened around her neck.
Ling Xingzhi smiled and nodded to the woman, "Mom."
Guo Huaisheng closed his eyes and turned his head away. Ling Xingzhi shifted his gaze and looked inside. There were four naked women kneeling on the ground, and two men with their lower bodies naked, their genitals swinging back and forth with their movements.
"Xiao Ling, you've arrived?"
Anthony Wong turned his head and saw Ling Xingzhi. He wiped the sweat from his forehead, picked up a teacup, took a sip, and then gasped for breath, "Minister, I can't go on anymore. You're still going strong!"
Ling Qingyun laughed heartily, stepped on the woman's breast, and raised his hand to lash out with the whip again. The whip cracked sharply, and the flesh struck the whip with a crisp "Snap—".
The woman gave a hum, and Ling Xingzhi recognized the woman at his feet as a popular celebrity.
Anthony Wong put down his tea and sat down on a chair that resembled an antique from the Ming Dynasty. As soon as he sat down, a naked woman crawled over, touched the purplish-black penis between Anthony Wong's legs, and opened her mouth to take it in.
This behavior is as natural as a knee-jerk reflex.
"Let me show you how bad my dick is. Let her suck it; it'll make me feel good, and it'll also make it easier for us to talk."
Ling Xingzhi's Adam's apple bobbed as he turned to look at his father's aging body and drooping buttocks, feeling that the man before him was too fragile and vulnerable.
But the next second, no one noticed that Ling Qingyun was swinging the whip hard, turning around and lashing Ling Xingzhi with it, leaving red bloodstains on Ling Xingzhi's white shirt.
"Idiot, kneel down!"
Ling Xingzhi looked down at the ground, his hands clenched into fists and placed at his sides.
"I did nothing wrong, why should I kneel down?"
Another lash came down. "You know perfectly well what you're asking. You're a fucking idiot, just as stupid as your mother!"
Ling Xingzhi's hands slowly loosened, hanging limply at his sides, trembling incessantly.
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Sorry, this meat doesn't belong to the male or female lead (helpless).
Following the plot is a bit disgustingly gruesome, hahaha.
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