The pinnacle of power: starting with having sex with a female leader-Chapter 58 - 00: Test Results

Ice and Fire?

Cheng Yuan exclaimed in amazement!

Sister Pan actually unlocked a new skill?

That must be tried!

Under Cheng Yuan’s encouraging gaze,

Pan Cuilian skillfully unzipped the zipper.

She leaned over.

A chill that went straight to the heart instantly made Cheng Yuan’s hair stand on end!

All the hairs on his body stood up!

The next second, a soft and nimble tongue intertwined with his!

Cold and hot intertwined, constantly entangling each other.

Cheng Yuan couldn’t describe his feelings.

A slogan popped into his mind.

Sweet and sour, hot and cold, eat it whenever you want.

Under the extreme stimulus of cold and heat, Cheng Yuan couldn’t last even five minutes.

Cheng Yuan suddenly pressed down hard on Pan Cuilian’s head!

Accompanied by violent convulsions.

Pan Cuilian successfully obtained high-protein nutritional substances.

"Sister Pan, where did you learn all this from?"

Pan Cuilian slowly wiped the corner of her mouth, looking at Cheng Yuan with slightly sorrowful eyes.

"Sister is older than you, and I have kids. You are young, handsome, and hold a high position. If I don’t learn some skills, how can I keep your heart tied?"

Cheng Yuan looked at Pan Cuilian with loving eyes.

"Sister Pan, you don’t need to try so hard to please me. In my eyes, you are the best woman."

Although Pan Cuilian knew Cheng Yuan was just comforting her, her heart was very happy.

"A Yuan, when I was cleaning the old man’s room, I found an ancient yellowed book, which contains... records about sexual matters. I learned from that book."

"What? Your father-in-law studied that too?"

Pan Cuilian smiled awkwardly.

"Sister Pan, besides Ice and Fire, what else have you studied?"

Pan Cuilian’s face turned bright red, even her ears flushed. How could she mention such things?

But since Cheng Yuan asked her, she couldn’t not answer.

"I’m practicing the art of pinching coins."

???

Cheng Yuan was full of question marks.

"Using chopsticks to pinch?"

"Of course not, using... that place! I can now pinch a coin. It’s said that being able to hold three at once means passing the master level."

Using that place???

Cheng Yuan exclaimed in amazement!

Ancient people really knew how to play!

If Sister Pan mastered the art of pinching coins, how cool would that be?

Just listening to Sister Pan describe it, Cheng Yuan was already feeling it!

"Sister Pan, let me check your progress."

Pan Cuilian had been parched for eight years and had just been moistened a few days ago; she was still thirsty!

Facing Cheng Yuan’s request, Pan Cuilian naturally couldn’t refuse.

She flicked her skirt, pulled down her safety shorts with force, and was just about to sit down.

Just then, a loud knocking came from outside.

"Is anyone there? Room cleaning!"

Pan Cuilian jumped up as if electrocuted and quickly fixed her skirt and safety shorts.

Cheng Yuan also quickly pulled up his zipper and couldn’t help but complain, "This room service has really bad timing. Couldn’t have come at a worse time."

Pan Cuilian lowered her voice and cooed, "I think the timing is just perfect, after all, I have not yet mastered the skill. Let’s wait until I’m proficient, A Yuan can check then."

"Alright..."

Pan Cuilian twisted her waist as she opened the door, causing the room service staff to momentarily stare.

Good lord, have the leaders started fighting?

Was the table flipped?

The service staff, however, was so insignificant that they dared not ask questions and swiftly cleaned up the mess.

Cheng Yuan and Pan Cuilian said goodbye, and he returned to the town hall, riding his bicycle home.

He planned to take a nap, take a bath, and brush his teeth.

In the afternoon, he had to report to Shen Manwen, and drunkenness was definitely not an option.

Upon arriving at his front door, Cheng Yuan suddenly regretted coming back.

Five or six luxury cars were parked in front of his house, blocking the alley completely, barely allowing a bicycle through.

"Mayor Cheng is back!"

Somebody yelled, and the crowd swiftly surrounded Cheng Yuan.

"Mayor Cheng, we’ve been waiting for you! I’m the owner of Guangming Construction Company—Zhao Guangming."

"Mayor Cheng, hello, I’m the owner of Longfa Construction Company—Huang Long."

"Mayor Cheng..."

...

Cheng Yuan, with a headache, could only forcefully smile.

"Gentlemen, if you want to talk about work, please do it in my office. It’s lunch break now, no work discussions."

"Mayor Cheng, it’s hard to discuss thoroughly in the office. Let’s talk at your home! It will only take five minutes of your time!"

Under the pressure and coaxing of the bosses, Cheng Yuan helplessly invited them in.

Cheng Yuan found a pile of stools and looked at everyone apologetically.

"Sorry, my home is rather shabby. I apologize for any disrespect to you bosses."

"Not at all disrespectful, not at all, being able to enter Mayor Cheng’s house and report our work is an honor for us."

Under the bosses’ directions, drivers moved boxes from their trunks, nearly filling Cheng Yuan’s living room.

Cheng Yuan glanced at the boxes, which were filled with hard liquor and luxury cigarettes.

He didn’t refuse.

A bit of tobacco and alcohol was just normal human interaction, giving and receiving.

When the bosses left, they would just give something back.

"Mayor Cheng, this is the paperwork from our Guangming Construction Company. Please have a look."

Zhao Guangming handed Cheng Yuan a thick folder.

Cheng Yuan took the folder, immediately feeling something was off; the folder was unusually heavy!

Opening it, he found several stacks of red banknotes.

Cheng Yuan immediately displayed a bitter smile.

Here we go, this damn test again!