A Bumpy Road to Power

Chapter 691 - 691

Previously, it was mentioned that Herman Bates took over Duncan Linden's position.

After Duncan Linden was transferred.

He never gave up control over Rexton City.

Even later, when Herman Bates became the top leader.

Many affairs in Rexton City still needed Duncan Linden's approval to proceed.

To win people's hearts.

There are only two ways.

One is the conquest of personal charm.

The second is aligned interests.

Comparing the two, obviously the latter is easier to achieve.

But at that time, most of Rexton City's interests were in Duncan Linden's hands, making it nearly impossible for Herman Bates to do anything.

At this moment.

Kanes Bates proposed the idea of the Starlight Night Market.

Herman Bates saw profit potential in this project.

After the establishment of the Starlight Night Market project, it was transformed from a government-funded project into a privately contracted market.

With the cooperation of other units.

The Starlight Night Market became Herman Bates's little treasury to win people's hearts.

Utilizing the money earned from this.

He built his own team.

It's no exaggeration to say that without the Starlight Night Market, Herman Bates probably still wouldn't have any voice in Rexton City.

Of course, Fabian Vincent knows the inside scoop very well.

The reason he hasn't acted against it is primarily that he doesn't hold any black material about the Starlight Night Market, and secondly, even though Fabian Vincent has someone backing him, he doesn't dare to easily touch the Starlight Night Market, as it involves too many people and spans too wide a scope.

Messing with others' interests is like digging up their ancestors' graves.

He doesn't dare to touch it.

Now Dirk Carter, this reckless newbie, has barged in.

He's playing along.

Even if something goes wrong, the account will only be settled with Dirk Carter, having nothing to do with him.

"So what should we do? We can't just do nothing, can we?"

Secretary Adelaide Linden asked nervously.

Herman Bates's gaze turned deep.

He said, "Dirk Carter is nothing to worry about, he's just a clown. The most lethal one is Fabian Vincent behind him. Once we settle with him, things will be much easier."

"But... someone backs Fabian Vincent, we can't make a move against him."

Adelaide Linden said.

Herman Bates gave an evil smile.

He said, "What Fabian Vincent has, I have too. What he doesn't have, I also have. Can't his backer become my man too?"

After saying this,

he returned to his desk.

Pulled open a drawer.

Took out a business card from inside.

Placed it into Adelaide Linden's hand.

He said, "Help me arrange a meeting with the person on this card."

Adelaide Linden glanced at the card in her hand.

Except for a phone number, there was nothing else on it.

Despite her doubts.

She still nodded.

Said, "Okay, boss, I will go now."

Night fell.

At 8 PM.

In a secluded private room of a farmhouse restaurant.

Herman Bates had been waiting for about ten minutes.

It's important to note that he was the top leader in Rexton City.

Few people in Rexton City could make him wait.

But in such waiting, Herman Bates showed no impatience.

With a creak,

the room's door was pushed open.

A woman in a cheongsam gracefully walked in.

At that moment, the not-so-lecherous Herman Bates was transfixed.

As the city party secretary.

He had seen many beautiful women, but the one in front of him was a natural beauty.

Curvy in the right places, distinct in the right places.

Her figure was exquisite, her looks beautiful and captivating, and with every move, she exuded feminine charm, the kind that ignites a flame within upon a single glance.

He instinctively stood up.

The woman extended her slender fingers with a tender voice, saying, "Hello, Secretary Bates, my name is Irene."

"Well... where is Kenning?"

Herman Bates asked.

Irene smiled sweetly, exuding countless charms.

Saying, "Kenning had to go to Kenning, he received your call and wanted to rush back, but with so much on his plate, he sent me to accompany you, I hope Secretary Bates doesn't mind."

"Oh, oh, oh, I don't mind, I don't mind, I've heard of Sister Irene's reputation, and seeing you today exceeds expectations."

Herman Bates said politely.

Irene, smiling, gestured for Herman Bates to sit down.

Herman Bates said, "This visit..."

Just as he was about to discuss further.

Irene suddenly interrupted him.

Saying, "Secretary Bates, let's not discuss business first, let's eat, I'm already hungry."

Herman Bates heard this.

Quickly said, "Then let's ask them to serve the food."

Irene smiled and said, "Secretary Bates is really considerate."

With that,

she snapped her fingers.

A young waitress came in.

Irene said, "Serve the dishes."

The female waitress nodded.

A few minutes later.

The room's door opened.

A few waiters quickly filled the table.

Irene personally poured a glass of wine for Herman Bates, as he was about to raise his glass.

His hand was gently pressed down by Irene, who said, "Secretary Bates, don't be in such a rush. If it's just the two of us drinking, it would be quite dull. How about inviting a few people to join us?"

"At the host's discretion, if Miss Irene thinks it's necessary, let's invite them over."

Herman Bates said.

Irene nodded.

With another snap of her fingers.

Footsteps echoed from the corridor.

Four girls entered the room, lined up neatly, and bowed to Herman Bates at ninety degrees, collectively greeting, "Good evening, distinguished guest."

Seeing these four women, Herman Bates couldn't take his eyes off them.

Each of the four had a different physique and attire.

Even standing there, they exuded distinct charm and temperament.

The first woman, with fiery red lips and hair curled into big waves, wore a strapless, hip-hugging dress, tall and sexy without losing her aura, exuding an assertive air that evoked strong desires to conquer.

The second woman, with twin ponytails, wore an entire JK-style short skirt outfit.

Especially the skirt.

Looking both fluffy and short.

Her long slender legs had a stunning aesthetic.

It's clear without saying, she's what's known as a 'loli-style' beauty.

The third beauty leaned more towards a sporty style.

With a ponytail.

Wearing a cropped tank top on the upper body, and tight yoga pants on the lower body.

Perhaps due to not wearing underwear, the crevice's outline between her legs was noticeably full.

The last type.

Was the type of uniform woman often seen within the system by Herman Bates.

A white shirt on top, a black pencil skirt on the bottom.

With a more voluptuous figure.

Especially the two full bosoms pushing the shirt to its limits.

The button at her chest strained under enormous pressure, as though if not careful, the button might pop off at any moment.