In front of the mayor's office, Ma Yingjie stopped Luan Xiaoxue, who was about to enter the office. As he pushed her away, he said loudly, "You can't go in, you can't go in."

Mayor Luo Tianyun stared at his hands in a daze. Luan Xiaoxue's body fragrance lingered between her fingers, as fresh as grass. How did this girl come into his house last night, and how did he get into that relationship with her, he actually couldn't remember. However, the red plum blossom on the bed let him clearly understand that his relationship with this girl was not simple. Right now, the smell of grass between his fingers was still there. It was a smell that was different from his wife's, a charge and a spurt that was completely different from his wife's.

Luo Tianyun was stunned again. She had finally arrived. He found that he half expected her to come, even though he knew she was here to make a deal. But who could live without a deal? He was the mayor, the number one figure in the city hall, but wasn't he doing this sort of business every day, even every day?

To put it bluntly, this was a transaction. A transaction between power and profit, power and color, and even power and power. Only those who dominated the transaction would have a greater right to trade.

This time, Luan Xiaoxue did not stop him. No matter what, she wanted to see Luo Tianyun. This was the man that was churning in her body last night, the man who held the life and death of her big brother Luan Jun.

Just as Ma Yingjie was about to grab Luan Xiaoxue who was rushing into the mayor's office, the office door suddenly opened. Luo Tianyun stood in front of the door with a stern expression on his face.

"Let her in." Luo Tianyun's tone was very cold, so cold that it made Luan Xiaoxue shiver. But soon, just like how he sneaked into Luo Tianyun's house yesterday, she quickly went into his office, afraid that he would go back on his word and kick her out again.