The item column on the express delivery slip astonishingly listed "condoms."

Who's playing a prank?

Who would actually send condoms to me?

He thought about throwing them out immediately but then hesitated.

Driven by curiosity.

Chen Fang still opened the box.

Indeed, inside was a whole box of condoms, easily thirty or forty, Chen Fang felt a surge of anger, and at that moment, a slip of paper appeared before him.

He opened the note.

It read, "Tonight at 8 PM, Tangquan Yipin room 258, I will wait for you for half an hour."

The note was unsigned.

Beyond those words, there was nothing else.

Who could have sent this?

Chen Fang was baffled for the moment.

But he decided to check it out that evening; whoever this person was, they were very clever.

If the express delivery were of some other object, the curious would certainly suspect something and might very well open it, but private items like condoms, no one would dare to.

After all, a leader's private life is not for anyone to pry into.

And it was for this reason that the note ensured its arrival in Chen Fang's hands.

In that instant, Chen Fang found himself somewhat interested in the person who sent the delivery.

After work.

Chen Fang went home first to have dinner with Xiao Xue, then around 7:30 PM, he took a taxi to Tangquan Yipin.

Before leaving, he had already checked, Tangquan Yipin was a bathhouse, and arranging a meeting at this place truly baffled Chen Fang.

Upon arriving at Tangquan Yipin and asking around.

Chen Fang was stunned.

This bathhouse had separate areas for men and women, with all "1" starting booths for men and "2" starting booths for women.

The note said room 258, which meant that the person who invited him was definitely a woman.

This was troublesome.

Male customers had no way to enter the women's bathing area; even if he were willing, the staff would not let him through.

With no other choice.

Chen Fang could only enter the men's bathing area.

After a careful observation, he noticed that the restrooms within the men's area communicated with those in the women's area; the walls in between weren't completely isolated, and while you were using the restroom, you could hear the giggling and laughter of women from the other side.

There was no other way.

He had to climb over the wall.

After lingering at the entrance to the restroom for a long time.

Ensuring there were no other men inside.

Chen Fang entered a stall, stood on the toilet seat lid, jumped up with effort, hooked his hands over the edge of the wall, and with a push, lifted his body up.

Crouching atop the wall.

Chen Fang looked down.

In several stalls, women were using the toilets, fortunately, he was above them; otherwise, it surely would have caused chaos.

He never dreamed that one day he would find himself climbing over a wall into a women's restroom.

After finding an empty stall to climb down into.

Chen Fang quickly shut the door to prevent anyone from bursting in; if he were discovered by the customers of the women's bath area, his career as the Disciplinary Committee Secretary would probably come to an end.

He waited inside for roughly five minutes.

Assuring that all was quiet for the moment.

He cracked the stall door open, looked around, quickly stepped out, and entered the hallway of the women's bathing area.

Doors lined both sides.

All marked with room numbers.

He continued until he reached the far end of the corridor.

Only then did Chen Fang find room 258, and without even thinking to knock, he turned the doorknob.

Luckily, the door was not locked.

As the door opened, he slipped inside.

The private room wasn't large, and it was bathed in pink light.

What first caught his eye was a bed that wasn't too big, with a fruit platter on the bedside table, several pieces of women's clothing that had already been removed hanging on the wall hooks, and opposite the bed, a television was on, playing an entertainment program.

There was another door.

Directly across from the door through which he had entered.

Could it be that the person who had called him over was behind that door?

Truth be told, Chen Fang's heart was incredibly anxious at this moment.

If this was a trap, it would mean his utter ruin. After all, a Disciplinary Committee Secretary visiting a women's bathhouse to peek; if that got out, he would truly lose all face.

Having come all this way.

He had to try.

Chen Fang's hand was on the doorknob, he turned it forcefully, and with a click, the door opened.

The scene before him left him stunned once again.

What first came into view was a huge bathtub, and in the bathtub was a woman bathing. Although most of her body was submerged in water, within the vague and shadowy water, everything that should or should not be seen was visible.

"Chen...Chen Prosecutor? Why is it you?"

After recognizing the woman's face, Chen Fang exclaimed in astonishment.

The woman before him was none other than Chen Rulin, the Deputy Chief Prosecutor of Guyang City Procuratorate, who had followed them in a red sedan that day.

The steam was thick.

Her complexion was flushed.

Even her glasses had been taken off.

Bathed in the high temperature, Chen Rulin looked alluring at this moment.

What was even more fatal was that her naked body appeared and disappeared intermittently, forming a picture that made one's blood race.

"I didn't think you'd really come," she said.

Chen Rulin sat up directly.

Glistening droplets of water fell from her neck, then climbed atop her high, proud peaks.

Under the soaking of the hot water, the two big white rabbits were also slightly engorged, appearing even more tender and irresistible.

"Secretary Chen, have you had your fill of looking?"

Seeing that Chen Fang's gaze was fixed on her chest,

Chen Rulin asked.

Chen Fang's face immediately turned red.

He stammered, "No...sorry...just..."

Chen Fang was embarrassed for a moment, thinking he couldn't be blamed for this, it was she who had arranged to meet here, and it was she who wasn't wearing clothes.

Regarding Chen Fang's reaction,

Chen Rulin wasn't angry.

She asked, "Secretary Chen, you are investigating Song Yan's case, aren't you?"

At that moment, Chen Fang still couldn't grasp what this woman's motives were, so he said, "Prosecutor Chen, do we have to talk here? You...I..."

Chen Fang gestured with his hand towards her and then towards himself, indicating to Chen Rulin that he was a little uncomfortable with the situation.

"We can only talk here, meeting at this place is a last resort. I'm under surveillance every day, only by talking here can we be private," Chen Rulin said apologetically.

Surveillance?

Hearing this word,

Chen Fang had a start.

Chen Rulin said, "I know you don't trust me, but I've prepared something that will make you believe me."

After speaking,

Chen Rulin reached out her arm, picked up the bottle of shower gel from the small table beside the bathtub, and beneath the bottle was a small plastic bag, which she directly handed to Chen Fang.

Chen Fang took it and his heart skipped a beat.

Inside the plastic bag was the missing corner of the photo found in Song Yan's home.

And on this corner of the "leading character," was none other than Chen Rulin herself.

"Is it you?"

Chen Fang asked in surprise.

Chen Rulin nodded and said, "Yes, it's me, and that photo you found, I was the one who pasted it there..."

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