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Chapter 72 - Chapter 72

Right after lunch, the sun was still blazing, but the villagers' enthusiasm didn't waver. They braved the heat, working hard on the road, digging and hauling. This road repair was a big deal—first, they'd lay down a layer of crushed gravel, then pour cement over it. That'd make it sturdy as hell.

"Wanna get rich? Fix the roads first." That's the damn truth.

Long Gen picked at his teeth, glanced around to make sure no one was watching, and slipped down the back alley behind Wu Guihua's place. At the village entrance, he ran into Wei Wenwu seeing off Li Dong. The big boss was leaving, so naturally, his secretary wasn't sticking around either.

From a distance, Wei Wenwu looked like a groveling grandson, bowing and scraping, arranging for Niu Da to give Li Dong a ride on his motorcycle. Long Gen smirked and sauntered over.

"V-village… village chief… eaten yet?" He stammered, drooling like an idiot, grinning wide.

Seeing it was Long Gen, Wei Wenwu chuckled awkwardly. Niu Da, standing nearby, glared at him and snapped, "Call him village secretary! My dad ain't the village chief anymore!"

"Niu Da's here too, huh… w-what's, uh, what's up?" Long Gen acted like he hadn't heard, flashing a goofy smile at Niu Da.

"Can't you call me 'big bro' or somethin'? What's with this 'Niu Da, Niu Da' crap? You think you can just throw my name around?" Niu Da's face darkened, clearly pissed. Getting mocked by a drooling idiot with his nickname? That'd make him a laughingstock if it got out of here.

"Big Bro Niu…"

"Little shit!"

"Alright, enough! Niu Da, get Secretary Xiao Li to town quick—the sun's too damn hot!" Wei Wenwu shot Niu Da a look, then turned to Li Dong with a greasy smile. "Secretary Li, come back to the village anytime, yeah? Heh heh!"

"Will do, will do."

Vroom, vroom! The motorcycle roared twice and faded into the distance.

As soon as He Jingwen and Li Dong were gone, Wei Wenwu straightened up, puffed out his chest, and strutted off with his hands behind his back.

"Motherfucker! I'll drag you down one day…" Long Gen muttered at his back, then headed back to the shop.

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With the higher-ups gone, Wei Wenwu didn't need to keep up the act. He sent the villagers home to rest until the heat died down, then they'd get back to road work. He'd been pent up for two days, and his cock was practically staging a revolt, straining against his pants. Hell, with Chen Tianyun still off in the city, it was the perfect chance to fuck Wang Limei good and hard a couple of times.

"Wife, I'm headin' to the village office—got a ton of shit to deal with," He called out, then swaggered off.

"Well, look who it is—Guihua! Where ya off to?" 

A few steps down the road, Wei Wenwu spotted Wu Guihua swaying her hips as she walked, her ass jiggling left and right, her tits bouncing under her tight shirt with every step. Wei Wenwu's eyes narrowed to slits, and his dick twitched in his pants.

"Oh, Secretary! Just the man I was lookin' for," Wu Guihua said, smirking inwardly. Just like Little Long had said, this old bastard put on a righteous face, but his eyes kept darting to her chest. Definitely not a good guy.

Wei Wenwu's brow furrowed, like he'd just had a brainstorm. Looking for him? Had to be about those two empty village houses, right? Heh, Chen Tianming had screwed him over for years—now it was his turn to collect some interest.

And Chen Tianming's wife? Fuck, she was fine as hell—young, curvy, juicy. Bet she'd feel amazing to bang.

"What's up? Spill it." He stepped closer, gut sticking out, hands on his hips. "Us officials are here to solve folks' problems. Lay it out—let's see if I can fix it."

"It's… kinda complicated," Wu Guihua said, feigning hesitation, her big, watery eyes glistening with a hint of grievance as she looked at Wei Wenwu.

Wei Wenwu's crotch tightened, his head spinning. That look—fuck, she was begging to be fucked!

Complicated, huh? Perfect. "Let's head to the village office then. I got some business to handle there anyway. Come on!"

The two walked to the village office, one behind the other. Shanghe Village might be dirt poor, but they could still afford a damn electric fan. Wei Wenwu flipped it on, and cool air blasted out.

He plopped down in his chair like a king, eyes creeping over Wu Guihua's gorgeous face and those massive tits straining her shirt. He reached down, gave his dick a quick squeeze, and muttered, "Fuck."

"Guihua, what's the deal? Lay it out. I worked with your dad for years—you know you can trust me. Your family's problems are my problems. If I can help, I'll get it done," Wei Wenwu said, pounding his chest for emphasis, his eyes glued to her jiggling chest.

"Secretary, you know what's up," Wu Guihua started, her voice soft, though her heart was racing.

Even if Little Long was right about Wei Wenwu screwing her second mom, Wang Limei, they were alone in the village office. If this old perv tried to force himself on her, what the hell could she do?

"I'm plannin' to start a chicken farm, but we're short on space at home. I was hopin' to use those two empty village houses for storing feed and stuff. I'd pay the village a fee every year. What do you think?"

"Oh, that," Wei Wenwu said, tapping the desk, his face twisting like he was in deep thought, brows knotted up.

"Guihua, those houses look empty, and rentin' 'em to you wouldn't be a big deal, but…" He let out a heavy sigh, shaking his head. "Your dad got himself in trouble, and the villagers ain't too happy with your Chen family. I can't just ignore the folks for your sake, you know? This is a tough one."

Wu Guihua's heart sank. Was he cutting off her shot at making money?

"Secretary, there's gotta be some way, right?"

"There's a way, alright." Wu Guihua took the bait, and Wei Wenwu's inner sleaze came out full force. He stood up, circled behind her, and clapped a hand on her shoulder. Her neck was smooth and pale, and from above, her cleavage was fucking hypnotic—two snowy peaks begging to be grabbed.

His hand slid toward her tits…

"What the—Secretary, what are you doing? Why're you touching me?" Wu Guihua jumped, her heart pounding. Little Long was right—this old bastard was a wolf in sheep's clothing!

"Heh heh!" Wei Wenwu leered at her, rubbing his hands together, itching to grab those massive jugs. "I'm just tryin' to help you out, Guihua. I know that loser Ergouzi's got a useless dick. Come on, let your secretary show you what a real man can do—make you feel like a woman."

"You!" Wu Guihua's teeth ground together, fury boiling up. This old prick was banging her second mom and now had the balls to come after her? What a fucking creep!

"Don't play coy. Let me fuck you, and I'll get those houses sorted for you… come here!" Wei Wenwu lunged at her, unable to hold back.

"Ow!"

Wu Guihua dodged fast, and Wei Wenwu slammed into the desk, bruising his face.

"You little bitch, you dare dodge? Don't want that chicken farm anymore?" Wei Wenwu growled, pissed off.

Back when Chen Tianming was secretary, banging a woman was easy—they'd practically climb into bed themselves. Why was it so damn hard for him?

"Wei Wenwu, you old fuck! Think you can take advantage of me? Not a chance!" Wu Guihua snapped, backing toward the door, ready to bolt if things went south. "You piece of shit, don't think I don't know about you and my second mom!"

"Yeah, my Chen family's down, and my dad's out of power. But don't get cocky—you think that secretary seat's safe?"

"You… how do you know?" Wei Wenwu's face went pale, his voice shaky.

"Hmph!" Seeing him rattled gave Wu Guihua confidence. She sneered, "You think nobody knows your dirty little secrets? Listen up—if you don't give me those houses, just wait. You know my second dad's temper. He might not be an official anymore, but he's got money!"

Bang!

The office door slammed shut. Wei Wenwu wiped cold sweat from his brow and collapsed into his chair, his heart pounding. He thought he'd been careful, but how the hell did Wu Guihua find out?

"That woman's not one to mess with…" He reached down to his crotch, but his dick was limp as hell—damn near pissed himself.

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