Song Guanchao stood in front of the window, smoking a cigarette, pondering a solution.

Teaching him a lesson was easy, but making him realize fear through this method was not simple.

These second-generation individuals are mostly arrogant and proud, having hardly suffered losses since childhood, a small setback could easily cause them to lose control of their emotions.

At that time, not only would they not know fear, but they might instead make more impulsive actions.

Therefore, Song Guanchao leaned toward the second thought — eliminate him!

It wasn't too difficult to get rid of a branch deputy director.

But his aunt is the head of the National Development and Reform Commission.

And since this incident had just happened last night, if something happened to Yan Han in a short period, even a fool would suspect it was my doing.

Song Guanchao was not afraid of getting rid of Yan Han, but he was not yet confident he could withstand the head of the National Development and Reform Commission's wrathful confrontation.

Unless, he eliminates Yan Han's aunt as well!

This was not an easy task.

To eliminate a provincial department head, conventional means were almost impossible to succeed.

Even if Zhang Jie's drunk driving, illicit affairs, or embezzlement and bribery were exposed, it would not affect her in the slightest.

Officials of this level have already transcended the realm of ordinary people; the law no longer has a significant binding effect on them.

Only when they lose power in political struggles, or stand on the wrong side, or something major and irreversible occurs, might they be pulled down.

"What a hassle."

Song Guanchao felt a wave of irritation.

At a lower level, if you wanted to get at someone, you could easily set up a trap to eliminate them.

Even if they had backing, you could prevent them from getting a promotion for three to five years.

Once you reach a higher level, ordinary traps are useless.

Even if someone falls into your trap, it doesn't cause significant consequences.

Considering this, Song Guanchao decided to wait for now.

Around three-thirty in the afternoon, a car with a Lingjiang license plate drove into the Party School.

The car stopped, and a woman in uniform, with long legs and a perfectly round, perky figure that looked model-like from afar, got out of the car.

Since it was Sunday, normally during such off times, the students of the Party School would go out for a walk or shopping to relax.

But because of what happened last night, they decided to stay at the Party School to avoid running into troublesome situations like Song Guanchao's.

At that moment, some students walking inside the Party School noticed the perfectly shaped, stunningly attractive woman.

They couldn't help but stop and turn their gazes towards her.

"Is she one of the students in our session?"

"She even has a personal driver; she must at least be a departmental level cadre, probably a student in Youth Class 1 or 2."

"Zhang Ting, here's your chance to make an impression, go and guide the new student."

Someone said with a smile.

The man referred to as Zhang Ting gave a modest smile: "I'm not good at talking to people, Li Ting, you should go."

Several middle-aged men declined, yet their feet involuntarily moved toward the woman.

As they got closer, the woman took out her phone and dialed a number.

The few departmental level cadres who wanted to strike up a conversation felt slightly embarrassed; they wanted to speak, but she was on a call.

They felt stuck between staying and leaving.

At this time, the woman's call connected, and her voice, as crisp as falling jade, was quite enjoyable to the middle-aged men.

"Teacher Yu, I've arrived."

The woman was indeed Wu Qiangwei; she exchanged a few simple words on the phone and hung up.

Then, she calmly looked at the middle-aged men in front of her.

"Are you here for training?" Zhang Ting seized the moment, flashing what he thought was a very elegant smile.

Wu Qiangwei said, "I'm looking for someone."

Zhang Ting suddenly understood and asked again, "Who are you looking for? I can help you get in touch."

"I've already contacted them." Wu Qiangwei had no intention of conversing further.

The middle-aged men also noticed this.

Usually, they would have left directly.

But Wu Qiangwei was simply too beautiful; women of such allure were rare.

Especially her aura, which made a few middle-aged men feel a longing to fall in love.

"Are you here to see a friend? May I ask who your friend is? Perhaps we know them."

Wu Qiangwei already felt very impatient; she was already in a bad mood, and now these middle-aged men were bothering her.

She could easily guess their intentions with a mere toe curl.

She sometimes found these middle-aged men within the system quite detestable; they clearly had families but were still playing with fire outside.

Thinking of this, she couldn't help but think of Song Guanchao.

This bastard was the same!

Sowing love everywhere!

"I'm looking for Teacher Yu." Wu Qiangwei said in a calm tone.

This is the Party School, and it's currently the Youth Class training period.

Those who come here for Youth Class training are no ordinary individuals.

There's no need to create any conflict with them.

"Oh, looking for Teacher Yu."

Some of them initially wanted to introduce themselves to let Wu Qiangwei know they were departmental level cadres.

But upon hearing she was looking for Teacher Yu, they realized she likely already guessed their identities.

If she knew Teacher Yu, she would certainly know what kind of identities those coming to the Party School to study had.

She probably had everything figured out.

Knowing this yet remaining so composed suggested only one possibility: this young lady's family background was quite extraordinary.

They decided not to embarrass themselves further and turned to leave.

But they still felt a bit regretful in their hearts.

Shortly after they left, Teacher Yu arrived.

"Secretary Wu." Teacher Yu's expression was a bit unnatural: "You came here because..."

Wu Qiangwei interrupted him: "I heard that our Lingjiang colleagues had some trouble last night, and since I'm passing through the Provincial City, I came by to understand the situation."

Indeed, her visit was about that matter.

Teacher Yu sighed inwardly and said, "The issue has already been resolved..."

"Has it?" Wu Qiangwei asked, "How was it resolved?"

Hearing her question, Teacher Yu knew Wu Qiangwei was here seeking an explanation.

"Secretary Wu, shall we find another place to talk?"

"Alright, let's go elsewhere," Wu Qiangwei said, "Let's go to District Chief Song's room."

Teacher Yu's facial muscles twitched: "Let's go to the office instead."

"We should go to District Chief Song's room and ask him directly; I want to know the details of last night."

Wu Qiangwei was strong-willed, but Teacher Yu didn't get angry.

Song Guanchao had resolved the issue amicably last night, giving him enough face.

Now that Wu Qiangwei came to seek an explanation, it was only natural.

Moreover, her first stop was the Party School rather than elsewhere, showing she didn't intend to blow up the situation.

This visit was merely to back Song Guanchao up so that such issues wouldn't arise again.

After all, only two students from Lingjiang were here.

And with Song Guanchao's excellence, he was undoubtedly being groomed as a key figure by Lingjiang's leaders.

Now that such an issue arose, as a leader, doing nothing would make one seem soft.

If someone tramples on your authority and you do nothing, you'd end up being seen as a coward.

As they walked into the dormitory building, the passing students were all captivated by Wu Qiangwei's beauty.

Cheng Xiang, who just left his room, was about to call Song Guanchao for dinner.

As soon as he came out, he saw Wu Qiangwei approaching, and he was immediately stunned.

What a beautiful woman.

His gaze followed Wu Qiangwei until she stopped, at which point he was surprised to see that the beauty and Teacher Yu stopped in front of Song Guanchao's door.

It turns out she came looking for Song Guanchao!

Could she be his girlfriend?

No wonder Yan Han would compete with Song Guanchao over a woman and even expand the conflict to the Party School.

Seeing Wu Qiangwei, he suddenly understood Yan Han.

Cheng Xiang was filled with envy; he never imagined that Song Guanchao's girlfriend would be such an extraordinary beauty.

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