The Organization Department is always a step higher in rank.

As the secretary to the head of the Municipal Organization Department, wherever Dayton Yancy went, people would always nod and bow. Even some leaders from the county would be very respectful upon seeing him, yet Dirk Carter felt no fear, which made Dayton very angry.

Unable to hold back, he shouted, "Dirk Carter, you're being insolent!"

"I'm being insolent? It's you who is insolent. What rank are you? If I remember correctly, you're a deputy section chief, right? I'm a full section chief, half a rank higher than you. In a way, I'm your superior. What right do you have to say I'm insolent?"

Dirk Carter retorted.

"You... I..."

Dayton Yancy was immediately at a loss for words.

Stammering, he was just about to retort when Dirk Carter continued, "The leader is clearly in the office. You said the leader went for dinner, when the workday isn't over yet. What do you mean by that? Are you implying the leader is late or left early? Putting this label on the leader. What are you trying to do?"

"I... I didn't..."

If the previous sentence was a heavy blow, then this one was a critical hit.

Dayton Yancy's face showed a look of panic.

Dirk Carter, unhurriedly, pointed to the monitoring camera in the upper right corner of the reception room, and said, "Whether there's footage or not, you can check the surveillance. Of course, if the camera is off, then just ignore what I said."

Dayton was somewhat furious.

Angrily saying, "Even if it's on, what of it? You can't get the footage to accuse me."

"Alright, it's embarrassing enough. Continuing to argue will only make our Organization Department seem petty."

Suddenly.

A voice came from behind.

Hearing this voice.

Dayton shivered and immediately turned around. Upon seeing who it was, he trembled again and said, "Leader..."

"Enough, don't say anymore. You've been with me for so many years, and really haven't made any progress at all. Dirk Carter, come into my office."

Standing at the door was a middle-aged man.

Looking about forty to fifty years old.

With black and white hair, he appeared quite scholarly.

This man was Dayton Yancy, a Municipal Committee member, Standing Committee member, and head of the Organization Department in Ardmore City.

Following him into the office.

Dayton Yancy sat down by himself.

He watched Dirk Carter, who stood in place, without the slightest intention of letting him take a seat.

"Do you know the purpose of this talk?"

Dayton asked.

Dirk shook his head and said, "I don't know."

Dayton sneered and said, "You don't know? That's unlikely. How come I've heard your promotion to deputy county mayor has already spread throughout Kenton County?"

Dirk was stunned and retorted, "Is there such a thing? Looks like Minister Yancy needs to properly investigate internally. This kind of confidential news, the Organization Department would be first-hand."

Initially, Dayton planned to give him a reprimand.

Unexpectedly, Dirk cleverly tossed the issue back.

Dayton laughed heartily, pointed to the sofa opposite, and said, "Sit down. That mouth of yours is just like what Caroline Lynch said; most people can't outtalk you."

Caroline Lynch?

Dirk was taken aback.

Dayton clapped his hands.

A small side door opened.

The long-unseen Dahlia Hughes emerged gracefully.

"Dahlia..."

Dirk froze for a moment, then abruptly stood up.

Dahlia smiled and said, "Dirk, it's been a while."

"Uh... it's been a while, you... why..."

Honestly, being surprised to see Dahlia here.

"Minister Yancy transferred me to the Municipal Organization Department. I'm now the executive deputy head, just appointed a few days ago."

Dahlia said with a smile.

"You've been promoted?"

Dirk asked.

Just as Dahlia was about to answer, Dayton cleared his throat and said, "Seems I'm rather redundant here. Caroline, why don't you conduct Dirk Carter's organizational talk? I don't like such unruly people."

"Alright, Minister Yancy, I'll take him away then."

Dahlia stood up and said.

Dirk sighed.

Could only bid Dayton goodbye.

Upon exiting the office, he saw Dayton still standing resentfully to the side.

"Don't blame Secretary Dayton. This was Minister Yancy's idea. He thinks Secretary Dayton is usually very arrogant, and wanted to use you to take him down a notch."

Once inside Dahlia's office, she turned to Dirk and said.

Dirk said, "Now he'll probably hate me?"

"You're afraid of being hated?"

Dahlia asked.

Dirk thought for a moment and said, "Seems like I'm not afraid."

"Hahaha..." After laughing, Dahlia grabbed his hand and directly led it under her skirt.

"Touch it, I'm so drenched already."

When Dirk's finger touched, it turned out to be slick, and he was surprised, "You're not even wearing underwear?"

The solemn Deputy Minister Hughes was now flushed and murmured, "I knew you were coming. Why would I wear underwear? It's all to make it convenient for you."

It felt more like entering her home than entering Dahlia's office.

Dirk sat down candidly.

Dahlia stood in front of him, raising her skirt around her waist.

Indeed, as Dahlia had said, the flood was surging uncontrollably, slowly flowing down her inner thigh.

"You're still so wild."

Dirk sighed.

Dahlia parted her legs and sat on Dirk's lap, her eyes slightly blurry, "That's right. It seems your healing skills aren't good enough to cure me completely."

"So are we talking or treating you first?"

Dirk's hand swept between the petals, wickedly asking.

With that touch, Dahlia's body trembled.

She pressed Dirk down and said, "I'm beyond help, so naturally, save me first."

After saying this.

Their red lips pressed together fiercely.

Following a "battle of tongues," Dahlia couldn't hold back any longer. She stripped herself with the fastest movements, then tremblingly stripped Dirk.

When they finally united, Dahlia let out a long breath and said, "Found that familiar feeling again. You don't know how much I missed you these months."

"Missing me or missing my buddy?"

Dirk asked mischievously.

Dahlia eagerly twisted her body.

And said, "Both. Especially your buddy. Dreaming of it at night."

"Why don't you comfort yourself?" Dirk asked.

Dahlia's actions gradually intensified, gasping, "I have, but compared to your buddy, it feels vastly different..."

There's no need to elaborate on the passionate encounter.

Dirk used all his strength, bringing Dahlia to climax several times.

Once the sprint was over, Dahlia lay on the sofa, utterly spent.

Breathing heavily, she murmured, "So good, so good. If only every day could be like this..."

Dirk's hand squeezed her heaving chest and said, "Alright, you're full and satisfied, let's discuss the business."

"We just dealt with our business."

Dahlia flirtatiously said.

Dirk was taken aback, asking, "That's the pre-position talk? Just making me come over?"

Dahlia's hand played between Dirk's legs, saying, "If you hadn't come, how could today have been so joyous for me?"

Dirk was speechless.

While dressing, he said, "If there's nothing else, I'll head out. Still need to visit the Municipal Government."

"Wait, I have something to ask you."

Dahlia said solemnly.

Dirk smiled and said, "You're not asking for more, are you?"

Dahlia waved her hand, saying, "I'm full today, not asking for more. It's really business this time. Are you closely associated with The Tonight Club in Kenton County?"

"Yes."

Dirk said.

As soon as Dahlia heard this, she grew tense, saying, "I don't care what relationship you have with them, sever it immediately. I got word someone plans to use The Tonight Club against you when your deputy county mayor appointment comes through."

Dirk asked, "When will my appointment be announced?"

"About four or five days from now. Aren't you worried at all?"

Dahlia asked.

Dirk chuckled and said, "Didn't I say I was going to the Municipal Government? That's the matter I'm handling. Also, the report against The Tonight Club, it's my secret arrangement."

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