Chapter 1204 - 1204

Brennan Ford perked up upon hearing this.

Taking advantage of Larry Lewis' words, he wanted to regain some face after the earlier setback.

He immediately said, "Once a teacher, forever a father. It shouldn't be too much for Mayor Carter to call you teacher, right?"

As soon as these words were spoken,

some people chimed in enthusiastically.

Keaton Ross didn't stop it,

grinning as she watched Dirk Carter.

Clearly,

today's situation might have been orchestrated by her.

Dirk Carter just laughed.

He released Larry Lewis' hand,

and said, "In private, it wouldn't be too much for me to call you teacher, but given today's setting, our organization strictly prohibits factionalism. If I call you teacher, others might mistakenly think that Secretary Lawson and I, Dirk Carter, are part of the same faction, which wouldn't be good for Secretary Lawson's reputation, right, Secretary Lawson?"

This rhetorical question

made Larry Lewis' face turn sour immediately.

Brennan Ford was at a loss for words.

If they forced Dirk Carter to call it,

then Dirk could accuse them of encouraging factionalism.

In that case, he would again fall into a passive position.

Keaton Ross saw the situation.

Immediately smoothed things over, "Alright, everyone was just joking around to liven up the atmosphere, nobody should take it seriously. Come, Comrade Carter, let me continue to introduce you..."

Before coming,

they had already prepared to make Dirk Carter lose face.

Unexpectedly, he "brushed" it off with just a few words.

Naturally, Brennan Ford and Larry Lewis were quite displeased.

When the group escorted Luther Sutton and the others to the conference room,

the two exchanged a glance.

Larry Lewis whispered, "Brother Ford, don't worry, he's just arrived, and with all the city affairs, he will have to rely on you, the Executive Deputy Mayor. Opportunities abound..."

Brennan Ford glared at Dirk Carter's back,

snorted coldly, "Brother Lewis is right, let's wait and see..."

In the conference room, Luther Sutton, on behalf of the State Committee, announced Dirk Carter's appointment and laid out requests for Ronan City's organizational work. The meeting, which lasted half an hour, ended quickly.

Immediately afterward,

everyone graciously saw Luther Sutton off.

Led by City Government Secretary Keir Everett,

Dirk Carter arrived at his office in the Municipal Government Building.

Upon pushing open the office door,

Dirk Carter was somewhat shocked.

According to organizational regulations,

the office space for province-level agency deputy positions and city-level lead officials is capped at 42 square meters. The office before him was at least over 60 square meters.

A massive solid wood desk,

with four phones resting on it. In front of the phones was a piece displaying the Party and national flags.

Behind it was a premium-looking office chair,

and behind the chair was a large accompanying bookcase, probably also made of solid wood.

The left side had a complete set of genuine leather sofas,

with a coffee table in the middle.

The coffee table was equipped with a full set of tea utensils,

that appeared quite pricey.

In Serenity State, where meetings often involve tea, this setup wasn't unusual.

Beside the sofa was a small door.

Dirk Carter pushed it open to find,

a bedroom of around twenty to thirty square meters, fully equipped like a hotel room.

It must be said,

this was the most luxurious office Dirk Carter had encountered in his political career.

"Mayor Carter, see if there's anything missing that I should have the logistics department prepare and send over,"

Keir Everett spoke respectfully from the side.

Dirk Carter waved his hand,

saying, "It's already perfect, thank you, Secretary Everett."

"You're too kind, Mayor Carter. As the secretary, I'm here to serve you. If there's nothing else, I'll take my leave first,"

Keir Everett said.

Dirk Carter nodded,

and Keir Everett bid farewell and left.

Just as Dirk Carter sat down,

there was a knock on the door.

"Come in,"

Dirk Carter thought Keir Everett might have forgotten something.

Looking up,

a familiar silhouette appeared at the door.

It wasn't anybody else, but Daisy Young.

They had exchanged greetings and shaken hands earlier in the welcome ceremony downstairs,

but it was merely ceremonial due to the public setting.

"Ha, it's you,"

meeting an old acquaintance brought joy.

Dirk Carter had just stood up,

when Daisy Young closed the door and approached him eagerly.

Like tinder meeting a roaring fire,

without a word,

she wrapped her arms around Dirk Carter's neck and pressed her fervent lips against his.

There was no need for Dirk to take the lead,

for Daisy was already quite proactive.

The warmth felt like wine as it entered his mouth,

and a wild stirring ensued.

In an instant, their tongues intertwined.

From Daisy Young's throat,

came continuous soft moans.

Meanwhile,

her hands were frantically exploring Dirk Carter's body.

In no time,

Dirk Carter's belt was undone.

Daisy Young eagerly released her lips and knelt down.

As the pants slid off, his commanding presence was fully revealed.

Daisy Young gasped audibly,

her face flushed with desire, as she licked her lips and murmured, "I've missed it so much..."

"More than you missed me?"

Dirk Carter teased playfully.

Daisy Young retorted coyly, "You're much more heartless than it is, haven't reached out for so long. Today, I'll have to punish you..."

"How do you intend to punish me?"

Dirk Carter, understanding her implications, asked with a sly grin.

Daisy Young haughtily snorted, "Let me greet it first, and then we'll talk."

With that,

she parted her red lips wide,

and took half of the stiffened shaft into her mouth.

The slurping noises filled the air,

as if she was savoring a beloved sausage.

This process thoroughly ignited the fire of desire within Dirk Carter.

He pulled Daisy Young up from the floor,

and laid her down on the sofa.

He said, "Since you've made your greetings, shouldn't I respond accordingly?"

Daisy, having reached the age of maturity,

was long past the shy demeanor of a young girl.

Without a word,

Daisy removed her pants,

spreading her legs wide apart.

Dirk Carter then noticed how enticingly Daisy was dressed today.

Recollecting their second encounter,

she'd worn a palm-sized thong.

And today, it was another thong,

only this time it was a butterfly design, covering the most crucial spot.

The once-dense forest had been neatly trimmed, judging by the even smoothness of the follicles, it was freshly groomed.

But that wasn't the key point.

What truly mattered was the abundance of nectar at her blossom,

oozing from the butterfly and trailing down to the sofa.

"Looks like she still likes me a lot, drooling just at the sight of me,"

Dirk Carter quipped teasingly.

Daisy put on a pouty expression, saying, "She's been hungry for so long, of course, she'd be drooling..."

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