The pinnacle of power: starting with having sex with a female leader-Chapter 53 - 00: The Secret of Yan Xinyu

Of course, Cheng Yuan wouldn’t damage Yan Wenzheng’s face.

"Secretary Yan, Xinyu is outstanding, and I appreciate that you introduced her to me."

Yan Wenzheng laughed, "Xiao Cheng, don’t get too excited yet. Whether or not you can marry my Xinyu will depend on your performance!"

Yan Xinyu frowned slightly at this.

Cheng Yuan was indeed quite handsome, a bit beyond her expectations for a government bureaucrat.

But she...

"Brother Yuan, I’m currently preparing for exams and don’t have time for dating. Can we start off as friends?"

Yan Xinyu’s words were right up Cheng Yuan’s alley.

"Sure, fully supported. This is a new society; we don’t do arranged marriages. Starting as friends is most appropriate."

Secretary Yan rolled his eyes beside them.

This Xiao Cheng, he really doesn’t know how to strike while the iron is hot.

It seems that as her brother, I must add fuel to the fire.

"Xiao Cheng, try this wine and see how it is?"

Yan Wenzheng opened the bottle cap, and the thick aroma of the alcohol instantly filled the air, incredibly strong.

Cheng Yuan wasn’t a heavy drinker, but he took a deep breath through his nose and almost drooled.

He had had Moutai before, but such aromatic Moutai was a first for him.

"Secretary Yan, this wine must be at least ten years aged, isn’t it?"

"Xiao Cheng, you know your stuff! I bought this in ’08, the year we won the Olympic bid! It’s been over ten years!"

"Really a ten-year-aged? Then I must drink a few more glasses!"

Cheng Yuan had already drunk quite a bit at noon, and now with Yan Wenzheng continually toasting, he became a bit muddled.

After a few rounds, Cheng Yuan was quite befuddled.

"Xinyu, help Xiao Cheng to the guest room to rest. Take good care of him."

Yan Xinyu was reluctant inside, but her parents had died early, and it was her older brother and sister-in-law who raised her. She respected her brother a lot and was almost always obedient.

"Brother Yuan, you’re drunk. Let’s go to the guest room to rest."

Saying this, Yan Xinyu embraced Cheng Yuan’s arm and helped him up.

"I, I’m not drunk, I can still, still drink..."

Before he finished speaking, Cheng Yuan suddenly let out a retch and threw up!

If this were a normal girl, she would definitely leave Cheng Yuan aside with disgust.

But Yan Xinyu was a nurse with solid professional quality, had encountered far more disgusting scenes, and this was just a minor incident for her.

Far from letting go of Cheng Yuan, Yan Xinyu instead turned to Yan Wenzheng.

"Brother, get some clothes for Brother Yuan. I’ll take him to the bathroom to clean up."

"Alright."

Yan Xinyu helped Cheng Yuan into the bathroom and naturally began to remove his stained clothes.

Soon, Cheng Yuan was down to just his underwear.

Yan Xinyu took a hot wet towel and patiently wiped off the stains from Cheng Yuan’s body.

Yan Xinyu wiped with such care, as if Cheng Yuan were her patient.

After she finished wiping, Yan Xinyu realized something was amiss.

Wasn’t Brother Yuan supposed to be drunk?

Why was there such a reaction? 𝙧𝙚𝙚𝔀𝒆𝓫𝓷𝙤𝓿𝒆𝙡.𝒄𝙤𝓶

At the hospital, when serving other patients, occasionally some would have reactions.

But those patients were nothing compared to Brother Yuan—mere tadpoles!

"Brother, I’ve taken care of Brother Yuan. Could you help him to the guest room?"

"Your sister-in-law and I have already gone to bed, Xinyu. Xiao Cheng is in your hands."

Yan Xinyu felt anxious. Her brother was being too obvious, wasn’t he?

Was he that eager to marry her off?

"Brother, you need to bring the change of clothes!"

"I’ve put them in the guest room."

Yan Xinyu, with no choice, suppressed her shyness and lifted Cheng Yuan up.

It was truly a hardship for Yan Xinyu.

With all her might, she managed to help Cheng Yuan into the guest room.

As they reached the bed, Yan Xinyu nearly exhausted all her strength, stumbled, and fell onto the bed!

Cheng Yuan’s hefty body heavily pressed onto her!

And, as luck would have it, the lips redolent of alcohol firmly sealed yan Xinyu’s soft lips.

Yan Xinyu found the strength she didn’t know she had and pushed Cheng Yuan away.

Yan Xinyu licked her lips.

How strange, she hadn’t felt repulsed just now?

Hadn’t she always disliked men?

And there was this really odd sensation.

Tingling.

Like an electric shock.

Why hadn’t she felt this when kissing ’her’?

Could it be she wasn’t strictly a lesbian?

Was she bisexual?

Did men work for her too?

Indeed, it wasn’t that Yan Xinyu hadn’t dated or married because she lacked suitors but because of her orientation.

Ever since puberty, she fancied female classmates and felt nothing for male ones.

Yan Xinyu’s cell phone suddenly rang, and she answered the call.

A magnetic, androgynous female voice came through.

"Baby, how did the matchmaking go?"

"Not bad."

"Is your date as handsome as me?"

Yan Xinyu laughed, "It’s not the same type; you can’t compare."

"Baby, if that’s what you’re saying, I’m going to get jealous! Send me a photo of him for your husband to see."

"It’s not convenient; he’s not dressed."

The woman on the phone seemed anxious.

"Baby, why isn’t he dressed? You’re not going to sleep with him, are you??"

Yan Xinyu playfully stuck out her tongue.

"Yes, I’m going to sleep with him!"

"I even kissed him a moment ago. It felt strange, completely different from kissing you. I’m even doubting whether my past dislike for men was just because I hadn’t met the right one..."