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Yi Jiuchuan was reminiscing about the passionate office battle he had with that woman yesterday while in the car. He was contemplating calling her over again after returning from the Presidential Office today. Just then, the driver suddenly slammed on the brakes, pulling him out of his reverie. Furious, Yi Jiuchuan shouted at the driver, "What the hell are you doing driving like that?! Do you want to get fired?"
The driver, startled by the reprimand, stammered, "It... it was her who suddenly crossed the road..."
Yi Jiuchuan was still angry and retorted, "Who the hell crossed the road? Does she want to die?" However, before he could finish his sentence, he stopped abruptly, or rather forgot what he was going to say, because a beautiful face appeared in front of the car. It was a face more enchanting than any he had ever seen before. Compared to the woman he had just been with yesterday, this one was even more alluring. If that woman had gained her charm by becoming a true woman, then this one could be considered a natural beauty. She seemed to possess an innate magnetic pull towards men, strong enough to make a man like him feel his blood boil. If he could spend even one night with such a woman, he would gladly trade ten years off his life for it; it would surely be an indescribable pleasure.
Yi Jiuchuan's thoughts were interrupted as he sat up straight and swallowed hard. However, the captivating woman was glaring at his car in anger, clearly upset because it had nearly hit her. He had just seen her rise from where she had crouched down under the vehicle.
Feeling a surge of sympathy, Yi Jiuchuan's anger shifted towards the driver: "Are you not watching where you're driving? What if you had injured this beautiful... this citizen? I want to see how you explain that!" With that, he opened the car door and stepped out, walking around to stand in front of the woman. He took a moment to appraise her; this inspection left him stunned! Her figure was astonishingly good—her S-shaped body far surpassed many famous models. While her breasts might not be classified as large, their shape indicated they were definitely the type men preferred. This was true quality—far more attractive than those who were merely large and flabby. Her slim waist looked delicate enough to be grasped with one hand, and beneath those smooth curves lay a perfectly rounded backside. If she were in certain positions... oh my, that would be heavenly! The short skirt clung tightly to her ample curves as if it might burst at any moment, making Yi Jiuchuan feel an urge to help cover her up. What truly made him lose control was that beneath that skirt were long legs exposed without stockings; her smooth skin looked so soft it seemed almost fragile, mesmerizing Yi Jiuchuan's gaze.
This scene made it impossible for Yi Jiuchuan not to react physically. To hide his embarrassment, he quickly bent down and asked kindly, "Miss, are you alright? My driver is too reckless; I apologize!"
"How could you drive like that?" the woman replied angrily. "If you had gone any further, I would have been hit by your car! Look at my knee; it's injured!" She pointed at her knee.
Following her gesture, Yi Jiuchuan noticed some dirt on her knee—likely from when she had fallen in shock—but his gaze did not linger there; instead, it traveled upward. What would that smooth skin feel like to touch? Yi Jiuchuan found himself lost in thought again. If only that skirt were a little shorter...
"What are you staring at?" The woman's sharp voice snapped him back to reality. Clearly annoyed by his gaze, she glared at him.
Though Yi Jiuchuan was extremely lecherous, he was also a high-ranking official from Taiwan who had seen much in life. He understood that rushing things could lead to failure; handling this situation properly was paramount to avoid leaving a bad impression on such a beautiful woman. As for other matters—he was confident that once he set his sights on a woman, he would find a way to win her over eventually.
Thus, Yi Jiuchuan quickly composed himself and said with concern, "It looks like you're really hurt; it's quite serious. How about this: get in my car and I'll take you to the hospital right away for an examination? If you've injured your bones or something worse happens to someone as beautiful as you—it would be my fault! Please get in."
"I won't get into your car," the woman replied firmly. "How do I know who you are? I can't just blindly get into a stranger's vehicle."
"Come on now... how can you say that?" Yi Jiuchuan chuckled. "I am an official from Taiwan and I'm on my way to meet Mr. President right now. Surely my identity should earn your trust?"
"Really?" The woman's expression brightened immediately after her initial surprise faded away. She smiled sweetly and said, "Oh! So you're actually a government official? But if you're going to meet Mr. President, how can you take me to the hospital?"
Yi Jiuchuan noticed her sudden change in attitude and realized there might be hope here; girls who craved vanity were often easier to win over with unrealistic promises. With his mind made up, he pretended to ponder for a moment before responding with feigned reluctance: "Ah yes, that's true; I can't delay my meeting with Mr. President. How about this: why don't you get in my car first? After I meet with Mr. President, I'll take you to the hospital right away—it's a win-win situation!"
The woman tilted her head thoughtfully before replying: "Hmm... that sounds good! I've never been inside the Presidential Office before; can you take me in so I can see it?"
"That won't do," Yi Jiuchuan replied mysteriously. "The Presidential Office isn't somewhere just anyone can enter; you'll have to wait in my car while I discuss matters with the President quickly before taking you to the hospital."
"Well then," the beautiful woman said regretfully, "at least I can sit in the car and see the Presidential Office once. When I go back to Guokan, I can tell my friends what the Presidential Office looks like."
Hearing her words, Yi Jiuchuan was even more certain of his assumption; she was just a vain girl. Perhaps he could win her over today. With that thought, Yi Jiuchuan felt a surge of pride and made a gentlemanly gesture, saying, "Then please get in the car, beautiful miss. By the way, I heard you say you're from Guokan?"
The woman obediently got into Yi Jiuchuan's car. The guard who had been with her was pushed to the back of the van. During their conversation, Yi Jiuchuan learned that the woman's name was Daisy, and she was from Guokan District. Daisy's father was Taiwanese, while her mother was from Y Country. She inherited both her father's and mother's traits, which made her exceptionally charming. She had come to the capital Abayir for tourism but unexpectedly got startled by Yi Jiuchuan's car while crossing the street and fell, injuring her knee.
Upon hearing this, Yi Jiuchuan cursed the driver a few times and told Daisy that he would fire him when they returned. He mentioned that he was in charge of an organization within the Taiwan Military but did not specify it was the Mei Organization because it had a terrible reputation among the public. He didn't want his glorious image tarnished by such an organization. Daisy was clearly very interested in Yi Jiuchuan and kept asking him about government departments, expressing her admiration for them. Yi Jiuchuan casually shared information about them, thinking that since she admired them so much, he might as well let her dream a little more. He exaggeratedly praised the work in government departments and subtly hinted that he could help her get a job there, which left Daisy looking at him with admiration.
Looking at the stunning beauty before him and smelling her alluring fragrance, waves of impulse surged through Yi Jiuchuan; he wished he could take advantage of her right there in the car. Finally arriving at the Presidential Office, Yi Jiuchuan instructed Daisy to stay put in the car and not wander off while he went inside. If she got caught by the guards at the Presidential Office for wandering around, it would be troublesome. Daisy nodded obediently and timidly urged him to come back quickly. That last remark made Yi Jiuchuan's heart race; her tone and demeanor were simply irresistible! If it weren't for meeting the president, Yi Jiuchuan would have definitely turned around to chat with Daisy some more.
The Presidential Office was the most magnificent and solemn building in all of Taiwan because it represented Taiwan's authority. Compared to Guokan's Chieftain's residence, if Guokan's Chieftain's residence could be called a palace, then this Presidential Office could be considered a city within a city. Although its area was not as large as the Forbidden City of Heavenly Pride Nation, its architectural style and layout were clearly modeled after it. Perhaps in the minds of Taiwan's ruling class, only Heavenly Pride Nation's Forbidden City was truly where the ruling class should reside, and they had always fantasized about returning there one day.
Yi Jiuchuan was a trusted aide of President Jiang Jiwen, so every time he came to the Presidential Office, he did not need to announce himself; he could go straight in to see him. In all of Taiwan, only three people enjoyed such treatment: Jiang Jiwen's uncle Jiang Wanhua, chairman of Limin Group; General Li Shida, one of Taiwan's founding fathers; and Yi Jiuchuan himself. Yi Jiuchuan enjoyed this privilege not only because he was a leader of the Mei Organization but also because he knew how to please Jiang Jiwen. When encountering officials or military leaders who dared to defy Jiang Jiwen, he could make them disappear without needing Jiang Jiwen's instructions while also investigating and bringing murderers to justice. This method not only protected Jiang Jiwen's interests but also preserved his reputation, which is why Jiang Jiwen trusted Yi Jiuchuan immensely.
If Mei Organization was Taiwan's intelligence agency, then Yi Jiuchuan was like a dog raised by Jiang Jiwen—an intelligent dog that understood its master's intentions well.
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