Absolute power in officialdom

Chapter 279: People die for wealth, birds die for food.

Geng Dongqing, Lin Guorui, and Ang Yang were all regulars at Biyuan Villa, so they naturally knew what the last dish meant.

Of course, Bi Yuan put it very subtly.

Geng Dongqing knew perfectly well that Bi Yuan was a fisherman, while he was a fish in the water.

They knew that beautiful women and money were bait, but they couldn't resist the temptation.

As the saying goes, "Man dies for wealth, birds die for food."

These girls were all around twenty years old, tall and curvaceous, wearing well-fitting blue and white porcelain cheongsams, with their fair legs faintly visible through the slits.

Lin Guorui's eyes swept over the girls like searchlights, his face full of greed: "President Bi, you really understand us! You know we work hard serving the people and need to relax."

However, with Geng Dongqing present, he felt embarrassed to be the first to choose someone.

Only after Geng Dongqing has picked out the leftovers can it be his turn.

Fortunately, these girls were all top-notch in appearance, no less attractive than the hostesses in high-end nightclubs.

Bi Yuan added, "Oh right, I forgot to mention, these girls are all from several vocational colleges in Jiangzhou, proper female students."

I invited them over so the leaders could relax. One of them has class tomorrow.

Lin Guorui's eyes were wide open. If looks could remove clothes, he would have stripped these girls in cheongsams naked long ago.

"A schoolgirl, huh? She looks so innocent."

Lin Guorui swallowed hard.

Bi Yuan was a seasoned businessman who had long seen through the thoughts of men like Geng Dongqing.

Knowing they've been with countless women, they're no longer very interested in women in the pleasure quarters, and they're even worried about whether there are any infectious diseases.

But these vocational school students, who appear innocent on the outside, are different.

Geng Dongqing said unhurriedly, "President Bi, that's not right of you."

Students should prioritize their studies. How can we let them miss classes?

Bi Yuan was shrewd enough to understand that this was not a real reprimand, so he smiled apologetically and said, "Secretary Geng is right! It was my oversight."

I know a little about these girls' situation. Their families aren't well-off, so they're doing part-time jobs to support themselves and supplement their income.

By doing this, we are creating opportunities for them to support themselves.

Tomorrow, I'll send a car to take them to school; we can't let them miss their classes.

Geng Dongqing nodded: "Yes, President Bi is doing a good deed. It's good for a girl to be self-reliant, as it can reduce the burden on her parents."

As soon as the girls entered the private room, Geng Dongqing immediately noticed one of them who looked the youngest.

Of course, whether he is actually the youngest is something he doesn't know, nor does he need to know.

"Come here," Geng Dongqing said, pointing at the girl.

The girl had very fair skin, a perfect figure, and looked very innocent, like a real schoolgirl.

Geng Dongqing is a veteran in the world of romance and knows that many so-called schoolgirls are just a gimmick.

The girl walked over, her head lowered, seemingly a little shy.

"Raise your head." Geng Dongqing's voice carried the authority of someone who had long held a high position.

The girl looked up.

In fact, her innocence and shyness were all a facade.

Because she knew that purity was more likely to win a man's heart than allure.

"How old are you? What's your name? Which school do you go to?" Geng Dongqing softened his tone, a smile appearing on his face, making him seem approachable.

"Eighteen years old. Her name is Xiaoyun. She's from Jiangzhou Preschool Teachers College." The girl's voice was soft and pleasant.

"Oh, a kindergarten teacher? Being a kindergarten teacher and interacting with children sounds great. Where are you from?"

"From Qingyan County."

"Is your family's financial situation not very good?" Geng Dongqing asked, his tone sounding like that of a concerned elder.

Geng Dongqing wanted to have his cake and eat it too.

After Geng Dongqing took a liking to Xiaoyun, Angyang and Lin Guorui decisively each chose a girl and went into the private room.

A moment of bliss in springtime is worth a fortune; why waste time on unnecessary questions? It's not like we're dating!

Xiaoyun said softly, "Yes, our family isn't well-off, and I have a younger brother in high school..."

Students who work part-time usually come from families that are not well-off.

If they had money at home, they wouldn't need to take on part-time jobs.

"After graduation, when you're looking for a job, you can contact Boss Bi."

"Mr. Bi has many connections; he might be able to help."

Bi Yuan immediately understood and quickly smiled and said, "Yes, Xiao Yun, it's your good fortune that President Geng cares about you."

Spend some time talking with President Geng to help him relax.

"One word from President Geng is more effective than anything else."

In private, especially in places of entertainment, Geng Dongqing dislikes being addressed by his official title.

Bi Yuan and Geng Dongqing have been friends for over ten years, so he naturally knew this.

"Xiaoyun, you're studying to be a kindergarten teacher, you must have a lot of talents, right?" Geng Dongqing asked, squinting his eyes.

Xiao Yun said softly, "Mr. Geng, I can't say I have any great talents, but I can play some musical instruments and sing a little."

Upon hearing this, Geng Dongqing perked up: "Can you play the xiao (vertical bamboo flute)?"

Xiaoyun nodded: "I know a little."

Geng Dongqing, in high spirits, recited two lines from Du Mu's poem "Sent to Judge Han Chuo of Yangzhou" from the Tang Dynasty: "On the night of the bright moon over the Twenty-Four Bridges, where is the jade maiden teaching the flute?"

Bi Yuan tentatively asked, "President Geng, how about we have Xiao Yun perform a talent for you in the private room?"

This is Xiaoyun's first time working a part-time job, and you are her first customer.

Geng Dongqing smiled and said, "Really? If so, then I've struck gold today."

Bi Yuan flattered obsequiously: "President Geng, of course. With your status, you naturally deserve the best."

This Xiaoyun has just come of age; she's pretty, gentle, and quite talented—a rare find indeed.

Geng Dongqing stood up and said, "When in Rome, do as the host says. Tonight, I'll ask Xiaoyun for her eighteen talents."

Bi Yuan led Geng Dongqing and Xiao Yun toward the deepest and most luxurious and secluded suite in the villa.

On the way, he whispered to Geng Dongqing, "Secretary Geng, don't worry, Xiaoyun just went into the water, she's clean and sensible. The room is absolutely safe."

Geng Dongqing asked softly, "You're not still a virgin, are you?"

"I really don't know. Secretary Geng, you know me well; I'm always very honest."

These days, there are too many fake virgins. Some are artificially created, while others use pigeon blood or eel blood to fool people.

But I will never do that. It is what it is.

Geng Dongqing gently patted Bi Yuan on the shoulder: "You're the most reliable one. I hate those deceitful things."

That's what matters most. Whether someone is a virgin or not doesn't matter. The key is that they are clean.

Actually, I don't like dating either. I don't know anything about it, and I just lie in bed like a zombie.

Bi Yuan patted his chest and said, "Absolutely clean, absolutely clean."

Bi Yuan gently pushed open the door to the suite.

The carved mahogany furniture is paired with a thick velvet carpet, a traditional Chinese ink painting hangs on the wall, and a few pieces of porcelain that look like antiques are placed in the corner.

"Mr. Geng, I won't go in. It's absolutely safe and quiet here."

Geng Dongqing wasn't a fool. Where was there absolute safety in Bi Yuan's territory?

There might be a hidden camera in some corner of the room.

But he wasn't afraid.

Because if he falls from power, it will not benefit Bi Yuan in the slightest.

As for manipulating things, what project does Bi Yuan want? If he hasn't gotten it yet, why confront him directly?

Only Geng Dongqing and Xiaoyun remained in the room. The atmosphere became ambiguous.

Geng Dongqing was not in a hurry.

He leisurely took off his coat, hung it on the hanger, and walked to the large sofa, sitting down and patting the seat next to him: "Come sit down, don't be nervous. Chat with me."

Xiaoyun is indeed a student at a preschool teacher training college, but this is by no means her first time working part-time.

What kind of man hasn't she seen?

She pretended to be reserved and sat down at the other end of the sofa.

"Relax, I'm not going to eat people," Geng Dongqing laughed.

Xiaoyun moved closer to Geng Dongqing.

Geng Dongqing put an arm around Xiaoyun's shoulder.

"Xiaoyun, it's not easy for you to work and study and support yourself."

As long as you are obedient and sensible, you can come to me if you encounter any difficulties in the future.

"Yes, thank you for your concern, Mr. Geng."

"Xiaoyun, tell me the truth, are you a virgin?"

Geng Dongqing pulled Xiaoyun closer to him.

"Mr. Geng, I had a brief relationship with that boy. He was a playboy, and I lost my virginity to him. We only dated for a little over a month."

Geng Dongqing chuckled a few times: "Yes, if I had known this would happen, I should have met you sooner."

Giving me your body is much better than giving it to your philandering ex-boyfriend!

At least, you can get everything you want from me.