96: Chapter 96 A Brother Knows How to Love His Sister

Wang Feng stood up, picked up the overcoat from the sofa, and draped it over her shoulders.

She straightened her hair in the mirror and looked back at Zhang Shouren.

"I'm leaving."

Zhang Shouren nodded without looking at her.

He knew Wang Feng was going to find her brother, Deputy Director Wang Hao.

Deputy Director Wang Hao was a Deputy Director at the Development and Reform Commission, holding real power, and had been his biggest backer in Yuntian City for these years.

Without Deputy Director Wang Hao, he wouldn't have everything he had now.

Therefore, he had no objections to Wang Feng seeking help from Deputy Director Wang Hao. It was only right.

A blood brother—it was only natural.

It was just that every time Wang Feng went to see Deputy Director Wang Hao, she came back in an exceptionally good mood.

She would change into new clothes, wear heavy makeup, spray perfume, and sometimes even hum a tune.

He had asked her before, and she said it was because her brother had helped, so she was happy.

That made sense.

If a brother helps, one should be happy.

Zhang Shouren leaned back on the sofa and lit a cigarette.

Forget it, stop thinking about it.

Mingde's matter was more important.

As long as Deputy Director Wang Hao was willing to take action, that kid wouldn't be able to stir up any trouble.

He picked up his phone and dialed a number.

"Old Li, get that money in my account ready."

The person on the other end quickly agreed.

Zhang Shouren hung up and closed his eyes.

Sunlight shone in from the floor-to-ceiling window, landing on his face.

He didn't want to think about anything else.

...

The scene shifted.

In the city center of Yuntian City, at the Yuntian International Hotel.

A black Mercedes-Benz pulled up to the entrance, and the doorman hurried forward to open the door.

Wang Feng got out of the car, pulled her coat tight, and walked into the lobby in her high heels.

She was wearing a beige long coat today, left open to reveal a black knit dress underneath.

The hem of the dress reached above her knees, revealing a section of fair calves.

Her legs were wrapped in thin black silk stockings, and she wore a pair of black stiletto heels.

When the young woman at the front desk saw her, her eyes lit up, and she hurried over to greet her.

"Sister Wang, you're here. Director Wang is waiting for you on the top floor."

Wang Feng nodded, pulled a bill from her wallet, and handed it over.

The front desk girl's eyes curved into crescents as she smiled.

"Thank you, Sister Wang. Please, this way."

She led Wang Feng to the elevator and pressed the button for the top floor.

The elevator doors opened, Wang Feng stepped in, and the doors slowly closed.

The elevator rose smoothly, reflecting her face in the mirror.

She straightened her hair in the mirror and pursed her lips to even out her lipstick.

The elevator stopped at the top floor, the doors opened, and the hallway was covered in thick carpet.

Oil paintings hung on the walls; it was very quiet.

She walked to the door of the presidential suite and knocked.

The door opened.

A man in his fifties stood at the door, wearing a bathrobe, his hair wet, obviously having just showered.

He wasn't tall, but he was sturdy, with a smile on his face, though his eyes carried the sharpness of someone who had held a high position for years.

Deputy Director Wang Hao, Deputy Director of the Yuntian City Development and Reform Commission, in charge of approving key projects.

He was ranked seventh in the Municipal Government, a man of real power.

On the surface, he was a leading cadre within the system.

In secret, he used his power to approve projects and secure land for Zhang Shouren's company, acting as the true backer of the Zhang family.

Although he and Wang Feng shared the surname Wang, there was no blood relationship between them.

After Wang Feng married into the Zhang family, she recognized Deputy Director Wang Hao as her sworn brother, and this recognition had lasted for over a decade.

When he saw Wang Feng, his eyes lit up.

"You're here?"

Wang Feng blushed and walked in with her head lowered.

She was wearing a beige long coat today, left open to reveal a black knit dress underneath.

The hem of the dress reached above her knees, and her calves, wrapped in black silk, were straight and slender.

Deputy Director Wang Hao closed the door and hugged her from behind.

His hands moved up from her waist, feeling that softness through her coat and dress.

Wang Feng's body trembled, she leaned into his embrace, and a soft moan escaped her lips.

"Brother Hao, don't be in such a hurry, this is a hotel..."

Deputy Director Wang Hao lowered his head, kissed her neck, his voice muffled and overbearing.

"So what if it's a hotel? Who dares to talk nonsense? How many times have we done it here?"

Wang Feng tilted her head, letting him kiss her, reaching back to wrap her arms around his neck.

Her coat slipped off, revealing the black knit dress and her full curves.

Deputy Director Wang Hao turned her around and kissed her lips fiercely.

Wang Feng responded to him, her tongue entangling with his, her hands exploring his chest, undoing the belt of his bathrobe.

The bathrobe slipped off, revealing his well-maintained body.

Deputy Director Wang Hao's hand reached under her dress, touching the thin layer of lace.

Wang Feng shuddered all over, and a soft moan escaped her lips.

Deputy Director Wang Hao picked her up, walked to the bed in long strides, and threw her onto it.

Wang Feng lay on the bed, her coat spread out, the hem of the knit dress rolled up.

It revealed her thighs wrapped in black silk and her purple lace panties.

She looked at Deputy Director Wang Hao, her eyes filled with flirtation, her fingers hooking the hem of the dress, pulling it up slowly.

Deputy Director Wang Hao pounced on her, pressing his body against hers.

"I wonder if my brother Mingde knows that his wife is pinned under me, day and night."

Wang Feng blushed and tapped him lightly.

"Hateful, what are you saying? You are my brother..."

Deputy Director Wang Hao laughed, his hands wandering over her body, his voice low and ambiguous.

"So what if I'm your brother? A brother knows even better how to cherish you. Besides, we have no blood relationship; can't a brother cherish his sister?"

Wang Feng wrapped her arms around his neck, wrapped her legs around his waist, her voice soft and sweet.

"Then you should cherish me well."

Deputy Director Wang Hao lowered his head and kissed her collarbone. Wang Feng closed her eyes, her body trembling slightly.

...

Ten minutes later.

Deputy Director Wang Hao finally finished, breathing heavily.

Wang Feng hugged him, her fingers lightly drawing circles on his back, her voice soft and sweet.

"Brother Hao, you're amazing, you really are so enduring, I almost couldn't hold back."

Deputy Director Wang Hao laughed, rolled off her, and pulled her into his arms.

His hand caressed her waist, feeling her delicate skin.

"Tell me, what's the matter?"

Wang Feng leaned into his embrace, drawing circles on his chest with her fingers.

"Brother Hao, about Mingde's matter, you have to help him. He's been locked up, I heard he offended someone."

Deputy Director Wang Hao frowned.

"Offended who?"

Wang Feng shook her head.

"I'm not sure. It seems he had a conflict with a young man, and that young man has someone behind him."

Deputy Director Wang Hao thought for a moment, his brow furrowing deeper.

"A young man? What's his background?"

Wang Feng looked up at him.

"Brother Hao, you've been in the city for so many years and know many people. Help me investigate and see who is behind this. After all, Mingde is someone you watched grow up."

Deputy Director Wang Hao reached out and pinched her cheek.

"Alright, alright, stop talking. What's our relationship? I'll handle this little matter for you."

Wang Feng's eyes lit up.

"Really?"

Deputy Director Wang Hao nodded.

"Really. Mingde is someone I watched grow up, what difference does he have from my own child?"

As he spoke, his hand caressed Wang Feng's waist.

Wang Feng leaned into his arms and acted coquettishly.

"Then hurry up, every day Mingde stays inside, I worry more."

Deputy Director Wang Hao lowered his head and kissed her on the forehead.

"Don't worry. I, Wang Hao, have been in Yuntian City for so many years, there's nothing I can't handle. Besides, that child Mingde, I've watched him grow up since he was small; I can't just watch him suffer inside."