She thought that by being so proactive, Song Guanchao would definitely agree without much resistance.

Because she knew men too well.

Song Guanchao's physical reaction proved that he had a physiological impulse towards her.

In this situation, it's hard for any man to refuse a proactive woman.

The narrow car compartment only heightened this desire to an extreme level.

However, she still underestimated Song Guanchao's rationality.

Just as she lunged forward, before even undoing the belt, Song Guanchao pushed her back.

When she looked up, she saw Song Guanchao gazing at her with an indifferent expression.

Chen Jie found it hard to understand.

Despite such a strong reaction, he could still rationally push her away.

Is he really a man?

"Director Chen, don't make me say harsh words, just sit quietly. Wait for Feng Sheng to come, once the matter is resolved, you can leave."

"If you can't stand it, solve it yourself."

Chen Jie felt ashamed and a bit angry.

She was so proactive, and yet he rejected her time and time again.

This made her doubt herself.

Is it because I'm not attractive enough?

No, definitely not.

He did have a reaction.

So it's not my fault; he's just too good at resisting.

"What a pervert," she muttered under her breath.

Song Guanchao heard it, his face twitched, but he couldn't be bothered to respond.

He closed his eyes, holding his breath, trying to calm himself.

But the fire she ignited wasn't something that could be easily extinguished.

After about half an hour, a black Volkswagen drove into the factory and headed their way.

Song Guanchao recognized the car immediately; it was Feng Sheng's.

"He's here," Chen Jie said.

"Hmm."

He had already seen it, so her reminder wasn't necessary.

The car stopped nearby, and a man in his thirties, about 1.8 meters tall with a good appearance, stepped out.

Song Guanchao couldn't help but glance at his backside.

This guy recovered pretty quickly.

Feng Sheng thought Chen Jie wanted it again, so he had specially prepared some medicine.

After all, in his line of work, he had to be ready to perform at any moment.

He was just an ordinary person. He had satisfied Chen Jie in the morning, and now, at noon, she wanted it again.

Besides, women of Chen Jie's age had an intense desire, even an iron man couldn't withstand it.

But loving his job, he had no complaints.

He approached with a smile, about to speak, when he suddenly noticed a man in the passenger seat.

Feng Sheng was a bit surprised and more curious.

Why is there a third person?

Does she want a threesome?

Song Guanchao pushed open the car door and walked towards him.

Feng Sheng had never met him before: "Hello."

"Hello."

Song Guanchao also smiled and said, "Get in the car."

"Okay."

Feng Sheng didn't ask much and obediently got in the car.

After getting in, he specifically greeted Chen Jie, "Miss Chen."

Following Song Guanchao's instructions, Chen Jie maintained a natural smile to avoid arousing his suspicion.

Song Guanchao got back in the car and said, "Let's go."

Even though he didn't know where they were headed, Feng Sheng clearly had good professional conduct.

No matter where they were going, it had nothing to do with him.

His job was to satisfy all of Chen Jie's needs.

Even if Chen Jie wanted to go to the mountains, he would meet her demands.

Song Guanchao had already told Chen Jie in advance to go directly to the bureau.

At this moment, on the way, Chen Jie's heart was slightly uneasy.

She realized Feng Sheng seemed to be involved in some case.

About twenty minutes later, the car stopped outside the Xue Ming Road Police Station in Tongchi District.

Feng Sheng, leaning on the back seat and playing on his phone, looked out the window when the car stopped.

A police station?

Are we supposed to be nearby?

This is really thrilling.

"Get out."

Song Guanchao opened the car door and said.

Feng Sheng obediently got out of the car.

Then he saw two police officers who had been waiting at the entrance approach.

Then he saw Song Guanchao pointing at him: "Take him inside."

It wasn't until the police escorted him, one on each side, into the station that he realized.

Panic flashed through his eyes, but he quickly calmed down.

He speculated that the man might be Chen Jie's husband.

No, he looks too young.

Is he her brother?

Relative?

Could Chen Jie's husband have found out about their relationship?

So he reported it to the police?

This isn't a big deal; even if the police are involved, at most, it'll be mediation.

After all, this was consensual, not a crime.

The only thing he worried about was Chen Jie's husband sending someone to teach him a lesson.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but cover his backside.

"You can leave."

"Keep today's events to yourself. If you go around talking, causing trouble, no one will help you."

After saying this, Song Guanchao walked into the police station.

It was only after he disappeared from view that Chen Jie came back to her senses.

She hurriedly got in the car and left.

Inside the interrogation room.

Feng Sheng was handcuffed, sitting in an interrogation chair.

"Hey, officer, I didn't commit any crime, did I?" He raised his cuffed hands: "I could file a complaint against you for this."

The police officer who brought him in said nothing, just looked at him like he was a fool.

At this moment, Song Guanchao entered.

"District Chief Song."

"You may leave."

After the police left, Song Guanchao sat down.

Feng Sheng heard how the police addressed him.

This young man is a district chief?

But he's so young!

"Name."

"I, I... What crime did I commit?"

Feng Sheng was no longer as composed.

Song Guanchao ignored him and continued to ask, "Name."

"Officer..."

"It seems you're not very cooperative."

Song Guanchao set down the paper and pen, glanced at his watch, and said, "I'll be back in half an hour."

He left the interrogation room, leaving Feng Sheng alone.

During that half-hour, Feng Sheng remained in a state of fear.

When Song Guanchao returned, he finally stopped asking questions.

Song Guanchao sat down and asked, "Name."

"Feng Sheng."

Indeed, he was much more cooperative now.

"Age..."

After some basic questions, Song Guanchao got to the main point: "Who sent you to approach Secretary Wu Qiangwei?"

Feng Sheng's body trembled; he looked at him in disbelief.

This matter... how did he know?

"I, I didn't..."

"Didn't you? Haha, it seems you do know she's the City Committee's Secretary Wu."

Feng Sheng's pupils contracted; there was a flaw in his words.

The typical first reaction should be, who's Wu Qiangwei?

But he said he didn't approach her.

Feeling uneasy, Feng Sheng said, "I just thought she was pretty, so I wanted to get to know her. There's no law against chatting up the Deputy Secretary of the Municipal Committee, right?"

"Haha," Song Guanchao said. "Do you think the police would arrest you without having some evidence?"

Gently tapping his notebook with a pen: "Yunhai Club, Qin Yuejin, Sister Lin, Mr. Luo, He Sen, He Kang..."

Unhurriedly, Song Guanchao listed several names.

As each name was mentioned, Feng Sheng's face gradually turned pale.

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