Chapter 235: Chapter 235 The First Battle

Tianhou Hotel, Lin Fan’s exclusive suite.

On the vast white bed, Chang Wanyun was lying on top of him, frantically kissing his lips.

"Director Chang, you’re a bit different today."

Looking at Chang Wanyun, dressed in her professional pencil skirt, Lin Fan smiled as he stroked her black, lustrous hair.

From the moment she entered the door, she had rushed at him with unusual initiative, like a hungry wolf pouncing on a sheep.

"It’s been over a week; I’ve missed you to death... During this time, I’ve been lying here every day for a while."

Chang Wanyun, with a flush on her face, lay on his chest, expressing the sorrow of their separation.

Last week, Lin Fan had been running around the city, and after such a long absence, she truly felt as though time had crawled.

"Is it me you’ve missed, or is it my ’treasure’ you’ve missed?"

at Chang Wanyun’s rosy cheeks, Lin Fan’s hand had already slipped

missed both... I even thought you had forgotten about

Lin Fan, trying hard to lift her body to give him

Family is causing such a fuss, so I’ve been busy handling things in the city, and it’s all for dealing

and didn’t do concrete things for the people. Now, sitting in this position, I realize how much greater the resistance from below is. Such a beneficial project for farmers doesn’t get any support and they even want to conflict with me, as if making extra money would make them uncomfortable.

welfare policy for farmers is

also had her ears filled with rumors about Lin Fan during this time, with all sorts of fantastical tales that made her unsure

is truly what can kill. They even

each other and chatted when the door was knocked. Chang Wanyun hurriedly got up to open the door and saw Sun

"Who’s upset you now?"

service him with her mouth since

feeling bad because of my period, and then I got an earful from that group of annoying old hags. Those insufferable women, with more hair than sense, insist on saying I’m colluding with you to cheat people. They say people will starve when there’s no grain, not knowing if it’s their

her discomfort, could only sit on the

words are surely concocted by Cai Wenguang and

long guessed that the plan to requisition land

it must be the work of that old bloke with sores on his head and blisters on his feet. I had already negotiated with a dozen or so households willing to cooperate in the development, yet somehow the news reached

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