In Jiangli City, in the lecture hall on the fifth floor of the Municipal Library, under the recommendation of Zheng Qiyun, Deputy Secretary of the Municipal Party Committee, Liu Yuhui not only received calligraphy works written by Professor Qin Xiangrun of Jinjiang University, but also the latest book published by Mao Qi, a famous poet in Jiangli City. Poems and autographs.
This gave Liu Yuhui, who had literary pursuits, great inner satisfaction.
In the evening, at the invitation of Zheng Qiyun, Liu Yuhui accompanied Qin Xiangrun, Mao Qi and others to have dinner with the Chairman of the Municipal Federation of Literary and Art Circles, the Deputy Minister of the Propaganda Department of the Municipal Party Committee, the Vice Chairman of the CPPCC and others.
Everyone present was a celebrity in the literary and art circles, and the content of the conversation was extremely elegant. After dinner, everyone went to the Jiangli Grand Theater to watch a large-scale sitcom - Jinjiang Eternal Love.
After the sitcom ended, it was already half past ten at night.
Zheng Qiyun personally sent Liu Yuhui to live in the most luxurious Jiangli Hotel suite in Jiangli City.
"It can be seen that Chairman Wang of the Municipal Federation of Literary and Art Circles is very satisfied with you. Are you interested in working at the Municipal Federation of Literary and Art Circles?"
Zheng Qiyun asked Liu Yuhui with concern.
"Work at the Municipal Federation of Literary and Art Circles? Can I? My writing skills are still weak, and I don't have enough experience..." Liu Yuhui said excitedly.
"Writing is a long-term accumulation process. Besides, young people have youthful writing style, which is simple and hot. It is the most rare thing!"
While Zheng Qiyun was speaking, he inadvertently "dropped" his wallet on the sofa in the suite.
"In the second half of the year, the Municipal Federation of Literary and Art Circles will publish a batch of books. At that time, I will tell Chairman Liu that you can choose a batch of your own articles and publish them together!"
Zheng Qiyun continued.
"Really?" Liu Yuhui became extremely excited. For a young artistic woman like her, being able to publish her own book is a dream!
"Of course it is true. I have read all the articles you wrote. Your writing style is excellent, your words are sharp, and you have depth and breadth!"
Zheng Qiyun sat opposite Liu Yuhui, with an elegant, mature and steady temperament.
"Secretary Zheng, I am not as good as you praised me!" Liu Yuhui blushed, but she could not hide the excitement in her heart.
"Okay, it's getting late, it's time for you to rest!"
Zheng Qiyun took the initiative to say goodbye.
Liu Yuhui escorted Zheng Qiyun to the door. She had a charming smile on her face, which made Zheng Qiyun's heart beat.
Zheng Qiyun did not leave Jiangli Hotel. He smoked a cigarette quietly and looked at the time. Ten minutes later, he dialed Liu Yuhui's number.
"Yu Hui, please check for me, did I leave my wallet with you?" Zheng Qiyun maintained a calm tone with a soft smile.
"Secretary Zheng, please wait a moment, I will help you look for it!"
Liu Yuhui soon discovered Zheng Qiyun's "left" wallet, "Secretary Zheng, your wallet is really here. Where are you now? Did I bring it to you?"
"I'd better pick it up myself. You're a girl and it's not convenient for you to go out at night!"
Zheng Qiyun took mature and steady steps and gently knocked on Liu Yuhui's room door.
Liu Yuhui's straight and slender figure stood at the door. Because she was about to take a shower, she had taken off her casual jacket and wore a tight-fitting dress underneath. Her breasts were not big, but they were firm and well-shaped.
"Secretary Zheng, your wallet!"
Liu Yuhui handed over the wallet with both hands. Zheng Qiyun reached out to take it, and his hand accidentally touched Liu Yuhui's hand.
Zheng Qiyun noticed that there was nothing unusual on Liu Yuhui's face.
"Good night, Yuhui!" Zheng Qiyun turned around and prepared to leave.
Liu Yuhui nodded and said, "Good night, Secretary Zheng!"
Just as the door was about to close, Zheng Qiyun turned back and said, "Yuhui, let me borrow the bathroom!"
Liu Yuhui nodded and opened the door.
Zheng Qiyun walked in, and the moment the room door closed, Zheng Qiyun grabbed Liu Yuhui's hand.
"Yukhui, you are so beautiful, just like the dream girl of my youth..."
Zheng Qiyun said with a smile.
Liu Yuhui withdrew her hand in embarrassment, her face turning red: "Yes, really? Secretary Zheng, are you kidding..."
"Yuhui, I'm definitely not kidding, I'm serious! Every time I see you, my heart beats..."
While talking, Zheng Qiyun took Liu Yuhui's hand again.
Liu Yuhui was still thinking about struggling, but Zheng Qiyun had already put her in his arms.
"Secretary Zheng, no, don't do this..."
Liu Yuhui was still retorting, but Zheng Qiyun's lips were already on her.
"No, no, Secretary Zheng, Secretary Zheng..."
Liu Yuhui struggled hard, but Zheng Qiyun had already pushed her down on the sofa.
"Yu Hui, you are so beautiful. You are the girl of my dreams. You are willing to give everything for me... Even if I, the deputy secretary of the municipal party committee, don't do it, I will promise you whatever you want. If you want to publish a book, you can publish it. If you want a promotion, I can arrange it..."
Zheng Qiyun gasped, one of his hands held down Liu Yuhui's hand, and the other hand had already taken out a condom.
He pressed tightly against Liu Yuhui and said with a trembling voice: "I know you are a good girl. I promise that I will not hurt you. I will wear a condom..."
"Secretary Zheng, no, no..."
Liu Yuhui struggled hard, but Zheng Qiyun had already taken off her top.
Zheng Qiyun is very powerful, fast, and agile, and he has premeditated it...
Liu Yuhui was still struggling and screaming, but to no avail.
Zheng Qiyun had already stripped her naked and entered her roughly...
Liu Yuhui never expected that Zheng Qiyun, who was usually gentle, kind and elder-like, would be so violent and powerful...
His skills are clever and his actions are quick...
At this point, Liu Yuhui had no choice but to surrender and let Zheng Qiyun do his best...
Zheng Qiyun was not the same weak as Mayor Zhao Mengzhou. He was violent, rough, and lasted for a long time... He tortured Liu Yuhui for more than twenty minutes.
He gently picked up his coat and carefully covered Liu Yuhui. He held Liu Yuhui's ankle with one hand, as if appreciating a work of art.
He heard Liu Yuhui's sobs, and felt guilty in his heart...
He came over, tidied Liu Yuhui's messy hair, and then wiped away Liu Yuhui's tears with his hands.
"Yu Hui, my goddess, the lover of my dreams, I am willing to give everything I have for you, even...even if you want to send me to prison, you can't change my love for you!"
Zheng Qiyun said with great affection.
Liu Yuhui could only bury her head in the coat that was full of Zheng Qiyun's breath and cry loudly.
Zheng Qiyun gently hugged Liu Yuhui, put her on the bed, and put Liu Yuhui's clothes aside.
He gently smelled Liu Yuhui's forehead, walked into the bathroom, and started taking a shower.
Zheng Qiyun's every move was orderly and without any panic.
