Urban Immortal Doctor Master
Chapter 136 - 136 136 First Meeting with the Chief Seeking Votes

136: 136: First Meeting with the Chief [Seeking Votes] 136: 136: First Meeting with the Chief [Seeking Votes] Tang Feng held Shen Yin, feeling the mixed fragrances wafting from her body.

This hardworking woman deserved the affection of any man.

She might not care, but as a man, he couldn’t help but value her.

“Sister Yin, perhaps I can’t give you a status or promise you a future, but I can ensure you and Xiaoqing have no worries about food and clothing.

You can still do what you desire.

I just want to cherish you, it’s as simple as that.

Don’t talk to me about not being worthy – it’s meaningless.

Everyone is born the same; nobility and lowliness are just a matter of attitude.

In my eyes, your character is much more valuable than that of many highborn people,” Tang Feng said.

“Where…

where are you putting your hand?” Shen Yin, carried away by Tang Feng’s words, only realized something was amiss when he had already taken the high ground.

Shen Yin, startled, slapped Tang Feng lightly, “It’s broad daylight, do you not want me to face people anymore?”

“Sister Yin, then you tell me when it’s okay,” Tang Feng withdrew his hand.

“Adversary, do you have to belittle me like this?” Shen Yin sighed.

“I can’t help it, who made me fall for you?

Just feel my passion, and you’ll know it’s real.” With that, he moved his body slightly.

Shen Yin felt it, the unusual sensation made her cheeks flush red, and with a forceful struggle, she finally broke free from Tang Feng’s embrace.

Her heart flustered, she fled back to the kitchen.

Tang Feng did not pursue her; picking flowers should be done at the best time for them to be most beautiful.

Shen Yin felt lost when Tang Feng left, but knowing he would return at noon made her happy again.

She put down the bowl in her hand, hurriedly closed the door, and went to buy groceries to prepare a lavish lunch.

It was the first time in many years that a man would dine at her home, and her heart couldn’t help but flutter.

Once a woman falls in love, she’s beyond reason.

She might even forget her own name and what she should do, buying a pile of groceries in a daze and only laughing at herself once back at the store.

It was only for three mouths to feed, yet she had bought enough for ten people.

One man threw her off balance and now she couldn’t deny her genuine feelings for Tang Feng, nor did she dare to think about the consequences.

Reality told her it was impossible, but her heart still hoped, for he was a good man, but also a bad man.

A little rascal, really.

They had only known each other for a month; just a few conversations now and then.

Who would have thought things would progress so fast, that she was already taken advantage of.

Her bottom line had long been crossed, and Shen Yin reflected that she didn’t mind it, which was the severity of the problem – with anyone else, getting close would have been impossible.

Thinking about it made her heart race.

Her face reddened, grew hot, as she silently fell deeper into her crush.

Tang Feng arrived at the Nandu Government’s main gate.

It was his first time here, and the tall buildings amazed him – majestic, grand, solemn, commanding respect.

Sitting inside those walls, one might find it truly hard to control oneself.

What strong willpower it would take.

The will of all of Nandu, just the power alone could ensnare one beyond escape.

Secretary Xiao Liao was very reluctant to meet Tang Feng, but the Vice Mayor had given an order, and she dared not disobey.

Thus, she put on an icy expression as if he owed her a lot of money.

Tang Feng didn’t mind; after all, he was just a student and it was understandable for a high-ranking official to be unwilling to receive a youngster.

After registration, Tang Feng entered the building.

He took the elevator to the fifth floor where Secretary Xiao Liao, who had not uttered a word, led the way with a rhythm.

Her neat work suit gave off an efficient and imposing aura, a distinct charm cultivated by long-term employment in such departments.

A woman like that arouses an irresistible urge to conquer her.

And conquering her would indeed offer a sense of achievement.

Ye Yunqiu’s office was spacious.

As Tang Feng entered and looked around, he noted the standardized furnishing: a bookcase on the left, archival cabinets on the right, a coffee table by the door, a sofa, and two cushy armchairs.

“Xiao Liao, you can go back to work,” Ye Yunqiu put down her work and handed her tea cup to Tang Feng.

“How come you have time to come see me?”

“I was here to see Old Wen today, and I thought I’d visit you along the way,” Tang Feng said, taking a sip of tea.

He found the taste to his liking, and his eyes lit up.

“This tea must have a history of hundreds of years,” Tang Feng remarked.

“Oh, this tea was picked from an eight-hundred-year-old tea tree.

There are only a few dozen kilograms produced each year,” Lin Yunqiu said with a smile.

“Where is this eight-hundred-year-old tea tree?

I’d like to see it when I have some time,” Tang Feng said, sensing the faint spiritual energy in the tea.

It was very likely that the tea tree had become spiritually aware, which would be a rather interesting fate.

“In Fuzhou, a very nice place,” Lin Yunqiu replied with a smile.

“Good, I’ll make a trip there when I have some spare time,” Tang Feng said, knowing it wouldn’t take him long to reach it with his speed.

“Too bad, I won’t have the time to accompany you.

If it were during the New Year, I’d have a few days,” Lin Yunqiu said with a hint of helplessness.

“Then take a few days off during the New Year and come have fun with us,” Tang Feng had already thought of bringing Mu Qingwan, her aunt, and Lin Yunqiu to travel around the country during the New Year.

He had recently been refining a Small Flying Boat and was just short of some materials.

He had asked the Hundred Sect to help him collect them and believed he would hear news soon.

“How many boats are you keeping afoot?

I don’t mind, but others might.

Careful not to sink the boats,” Lin Yunqiu said, glaring at him.

“They’re all like Sister Qiu, thinking of me first and foremost.

And I don’t insist.

If it’s not the same boat, naturally I won’t call them aboard, right?” Tang Feng shamelessly replied.

“You really have a thick skin.

Don’t let those girls down; they are all good girls,” Lin Yunqiu sighed.

“I won’t.

I barely have time to cherish them as it is.

By the way, there’s a favor I need to ask of you today.”

“Is it about your school principal’s matter?”

“Is there a result yet?”

“Cheng Rong can take the position.

She has sufficient qualifications, strong principles, and high consciousness.

She should be able to lead the school effectively.

The matter has been settled,” Lin Yunqiu was truly efficient at getting things done—it had only been a few days since she took care of it.

“As long as it is settled, that’s good.

That woman is quite pitiable,” Tang Feng said with a sympathetic mindset.

He only smiled in response to Cheng Rong’s devotion.

He believed that as long as he didn’t ask, that would be the last time.

She wasn’t that kind of shameless woman.

It was all driven by life’s pressures.

“Ah Feng, did you come today to see Old Wen?” Lin Yunqiu changed the subject.

Being a smart woman, she naturally knew there was some trickery in what Tang Feng was asking for.

She didn’t bother probing further.

If a man can’t be controlled, then let him roam.

The woman he valued the most would always come to mind, and in that, she was confident.

She only lost out on age.

In terms of beauty, she, Lin Yunqiu, could rival anyone in Nandu.

“Yes, some matters are better discussed openly.

He’s already crossed my bottom line,” Tang Feng’s gaze turned sharp.

Some things, once past the bottom line, left no room for nice words.

A Nandu Chief, just to vent for his son, actually sought help from a hidden family.

Was it worth it?

“Ah Feng, you need to be careful.

His background is not simple,” Lin Yunqiu advised.

“Don’t worry, no matter how complicated it is, if I want to, even a dragon must lie down.

Alright, I’ll head over.

I won’t come over to say goodbye when I leave,” Tang Feng said confidently, his confidence being one of the traits Lin Yunqiu admired most.

The little man had a big heart.

She had her secretary, Xiao Liao, lead Tang Feng to his meeting.

The Chief, the most powerful person in Nandu, was finally going to have a face-to-face encounter.