Chapter 10 of 10
Chapter 10
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Chang Guifen's face changed several times, but she refused to leave. In the end, the talkative deputy village chief Chen had to politely ask the two women to leave, "It's late, I'm going to sleep, let's chat another day, okay~"
As soon as he got them out, he stood there in a daze, "Tsk, that was a bad move. I should have learned to negotiate. What a pig brain I have."
Moreover, in his previous life, he had hardly interacted with women. Emotional intelligence is not necessarily high just because one has a lover, but without a lover, how can one's emotional intelligence be high?
At this moment, he was no longer concerned about who was taking advantage of whom. He was regretting the loss of an opportunity to improve his emotional intelligence.
Or, should he find a woman to try? Chen Taizhong tossed and turned in bed. Undoubtedly, if Chang Guifen could break in at this moment, she would probably get her way.
A few days later, the road construction began, and Chang Guifen was too embarrassed to ask for help again.
At this point, Chen Taizhong was no longer thinking about the widow. He was eager to go back and buy a TV.
Cadres sent for field training were usually quite free. He just mentioned it to Li Fanding, and the village chief immediately supported him, "Stay for a few more days. Donglin is a small place, and it's tough. Don't rush back. Don't worry, if anything happens, I'll handle it. If there's an emergency, I'll call you back."
The village chief did this not out of genuine concern for the deputy village chief. In fact, as mentioned earlier, Li Fanding didn't like Chen Taizhong at all. True, the student was just a deputy, not important, but to him, even an unimportant person was far less convenient than no one at all.
Moreover, after the last drinking session, Township Chief Zhang had privately warned him, "That student cadre, Little Li, you need to be cautious. That guy looks careless, but he's not simple."
Not simple, but Li Fanding didn't want to offend him. The most critical reason was that the road construction had started, a lucrative project. If Chen Taizhong stayed here, even if he didn't say a word, Li Fanding would have to give him a share. Now, this share could be completely saved.
So, he wished Chen Taizhong would stay in Phoenix City all year and never come back. How could he bear to stop him from going back?
Chen Taizhong hadn't reached the level where he had a dedicated car, so he took a minibus back. As soon as he got off, he saw many young women holding up signs at the bus station, advertising "Accommodation" and "Rest."
What kind of accommodation? Chen Taizhong ignored them and walked out of the station with a proud stride.
A woman stopped him, looking quite old, about thirty-seven or thirty-eight, "Brother, want to stay at a hotel?"
What heavy makeup! Chen Taizhong shook his head expressionlessly. Cultivators valued naturalness, and he didn't like heavily made-up women.
The heavily made-up woman was about to say something, but Chen Taizhong had already walked far away. However, he was stopped by another woman, a girl without makeup.
The girl was young, with a pointed chin, long legs, a sexy mouth, and pitch-black eyes that were clear and pure, "Brother, want to stay? It's only twenty yuan a day, very cheap."
Wow, such a beautiful girl, not often seen, Chen Taizhong couldn't resist a small joke, "Well, my home is in Phoenix, no need to stay."
What he said was true, but unfortunately, Chen Taizhong spoke in the dialect of Donglin, which was quite different from the dialect of Phoenix City.
The pure girl's eyes twinkled, and her gaze became as gentle as a curved spring, full of tenderness, "Brother, we have other services too, very comfortable and cheap..."
This is a prostitute, Chen Taizhong couldn't have not heard of it. He immediately understood, but he was puzzled. This girl's aura didn't seem like she was in this line of work.
A pure and beautiful image was shattered, and he was a bit annoyed, shouting loudly, "Other services? Oh, what other services do you have?"
"Nothing much," seeing the security guards and staff at the bus station looking over, the girl's face showed a hint of unease, "Just chatting and such."
"Just chatting?" Chen Taizhong was a bit confused. It seemed that what the newspapers reported wasn't entirely accurate, "No other services?"
"Brother, you're so naughty!" The girl blushed, giving him a playful glare, then whispered, "Just chatting, what else do you want?"
"Chatting is good, chatting is good," Chen Taizhong nodded, "But I'm in a hurry. Can we chat for a bit?"
"Follow me, Brother," the girl put down her sign, her cold little hand pulling his hot big hand, and they hurried out.
"That black widow, she caught a good one today," a security guard at the bus station watched them leave, sighed, and shook his head, "Why are there so many people with low emotional intelligence in the world?"
"What are you mumbling about?" another security guard, who looked like a leader, came over, "When she comes back, just ask for more cigarettes. There are so many people in this world, can you worry about everyone?"
The girl led Chen Taizhong through twists and turns into a small alley and up a small two-story building.
"Is this worth twenty?" The deputy village chief was a bit stunned. The entire room had only a bed and two chairs, nothing else. It wasn't that the owner was ungenerous, but there was simply no space for anything else.
"Aren't I here?" The girl smiled sweetly at him, "So, what do you want to chat about?"
As she spoke, she took off her coat and casually unbuttoned her leather skirt, leaving her long legs in only a pair of thermal pants and thin stockings.
"Put your clothes back on, it's cold," Chen Taizhong was unhappy. So, she's a prostitute? Taking advantage of my low emotional intelligence? Damn it, this isn't over!
To be honest, he was upset because he had misjudged her. A pure and innocent girl turned out to be a prostitute, which made him feel a bit indignant, though the origin of this indignation was hard to trace.
Indeed, it wasn't over. Before the girl could put her clothes back on, the door was kicked open with a loud "bang," and seven or eight men stormed in aggressively.
"Kid, you dared to seduce my girlfriend? Speak up, do you want to settle this officially or privately?" A particularly tall, bald man crossed his arms and looked at Chen Taizhong coldly.
A trap, this is a trap, commonly known as a "honey trap."
Indeed, a certain "immortal" was so angry that he was about to jump. The name of this technique was quite fitting.