Wang Yan rushed over anxiously. The town mayor being beaten up on her turf was not a good look for a village head. However, when she arrived at Lu Fan's villa, she saw the menacing Qiang Zi and immediately understood what had happened.
"Mayor Fu! What happened to you?" Wang Yan got out of the car and walked over.
"Wang Yan! Whose villa is this? And have your village's villas followed the proper procedures? If not, all construction must stop! Damn it! How dare he hit me? Tear down this villa!" Fu Changyuan yelled, clutching his jaw.
"Mayor! Don't you know whose villa this is? Remember how grand Lu Fan's wedding was not long ago? And the former village head, who later became the former mayor, Miss Liu, you must know her, right? This villa belongs to her! Do you really want to tear it down?" Wang Yan said with a slight smile.
"Liu Ruyan? Didn't she return to the provincial capital?" Fu Changyuan was taken aback. Of course, he knew Liu Ruyan. He was the deputy mayor when Liu Ruyan was around, and only became mayor after she left. He knew that Liu Ruyan's family were important figures in the provincial capital.
"Returning to the provincial capital was to make a fortune. But she is Lu Fan's wife. Lu Fan is the owner of this villa. Forget it, I'm getting confused just explaining it to you. Let's go back to town, isn't there a banquet?" Wang Yan couldn't be bothered to explain further. Demolish all the villas in the village? This little mayor had quite a temper. Humph!
"He slapped me! This matter can't just be dropped," Fu Changyuan said unwillingly.
"How about this, you go to my village office, and I'll help you with a cold compress to reduce the swelling. It won't look good if you don't. It's out of helplessness. As a mayor, you're used to being arrogant and overbearing, so being slapped right at your doorstep must be hard to swallow." Wang Yan said with a helpless expression.
"That's more like it!" Fu Changyuan's mind raced. He couldn't afford to offend Liu Ruyan, but could he not afford to offend Wang Yan? Humph! The humiliation he suffered here, he had to get back from her.
Several people arrived at Wang Yan's village office. In fact, the entire village office consisted only of Wang Yan. There wasn't even a night watchman. The old night watchman had gone home with his cane to grow vegetables. The night watchman earned a thousand yuan a month. Growing vegetables at home earned over ten thousand a month. He grew vegetables during the day and slept there at night, earning double the salary. Who wouldn't do it?
"Holy cow! Wang Yan, your office is more impressive than my mayor's office!" Fu Changyuan's eyes widened as he entered. The office had two four-seater leather sofas, a solid wood coffee table with an exquisite small tea set on it.
Looking further inside, there was a high-end desk with a laptop on it. Behind the desk was a large reclining chair. Calligraphy and paintings hung on the surrounding walls... This village head was impressive!
"Mayor! I'll make you some tea! Please drink it slowly. Then I'll get some ice for a cold compress," Wang Yan poured Fu Changyuan a pot of tea. Then she went to the adjacent refrigerator to freeze some ice.
"Xiao Li! Go outside..." Seeing Wang Yan go to freeze ice, Fu Changyuan winked at his driver, Xiao Li.
Xiao Li immediately understood, turned, and went out.
The ice needed some time to freeze, so Wang Yan took a towel and a bottle of chilled beverage back.
"Mayor! Shall I help you with the compress first?" Wang Yan walked over and said.
"Okay... Okay! Haha! It's Wang Yan who knows how to care for people," Fu Changyuan leaned back on the large sofa.
Wang Yan wrapped the chilled beverage in the towel and then gently rolled it over Fu Changyuan's red and swollen cheek.
"Wang Yan! You're so wonderful! Not only are you beautiful, but you're also so considerate!" Fu Changyuan suddenly grabbed Wang Yan's hand, sat up abruptly, and pulled Wang Yan into his arms.
"Mayor! Please respect yourself!" Wang Yan hadn't expected the mayor to be so vile. She stared coldly at Fu Changyuan and said.
"Wang Yan! I was slapped in your village, humph! You must compensate me for this. Do it today, and tomorrow I'll let you work in the town. If you don't agree, you won't be the village head tomorrow," Fu Changyuan said with a threatening tone, his arm around Wang Yan's slender waist.
"Humph! Fine! Today I'll serve you well!" A fierce glint flashed in Wang Yan's eyes. Pfft... She shoved the towel into Fu Changyuan's mouth. Bang... She punched him in the stomach.
"Ugh..." Fu Changyuan grunted and curled up on the sofa.
Slap... slap... slap... Wang Yan placed one foot on Fu Changyuan's back and, with one hand, picked up a slipper and began hitting his buttocks.
"Ugh... Ugh..." Fu Changyuan tried to struggle but couldn't figure out how this woman had so much strength that he couldn't break free from her foot. His head buried in the sofa, he was beaten until tears streamed down his face, but he couldn't cry out.
Outside the door, the driver Xiao Liu tiptoed back, his ear pressed lewdly against the door. Huh? This sound is a bit unusual!
Half an hour later, Wang Yan stopped. She picked up the hot tea beside her and gulped it down.
"Bastard! Do you know how much this tea costs per pot? This pot of tea is nearly a million, and it's a waste to give it to you, you son of a bitch." Wang Yan said, then tilted her head back and drank the entire pot of tea.
This was the tea Lu Fan had left her. Liu Ruyan's teahouse wouldn't have it for less than a million. She thought the mayor's slap was just an apology, but she didn't expect this guy to be beaten too lightly.
"Remember this, Wang Yan is giving you face by not hitting your face. But if there's a next time, I'll beat your face until it's like your backside! Get lost now!" Wang Yan glanced at the door. She had heard Xiao Li squatting outside the door long ago, so she spoke in a low voice. She didn't want the villagers to know about this.
Fu Changyuan, covering his backside, ran out.
On the way back, Fu Changyuan didn't dare to sit in the passenger seat and went directly to the back row, lying down on the seat. His backside hurt terribly!
Xiao Li looked at Fu Changyuan in the rearview mirror and smirked lewdly. Damn! This woman must be passionate. She wore the mayor out like a dog. When I get the chance, I'll definitely have a taste of that too!
In Wang Yan's office, Wang Yan sat on the sofa, breathing heavily! Her eyes suddenly became a little red. Her own husband had died too early, and that little bastard Lu Fan had married someone else. Humph! If I had a man, would anyone dare to have ideas about me?
Wiping away her tears, Wang Yan took out her phone. After thinking for a moment, she dialed Lu Fan's number.
No matter how strong a woman is, when wronged, she hopes to have someone to confide in, unless she truly has no one to whom she can pour out her heart.