This sentence made Shen Qing's spirit shake violently, even momentarily forgetting her body's reaction at that moment.

"You... you found it? Who is it?"

Song Guanchao's lips curled slightly, and he said, "It's you."

Shen Qing's body trembled fiercely, her eyes darting around in panic, and her tone was somewhat disordered: "What are you talking about?"

"Sister Qing, let's stop acting with each other. We've already been honest with each other, so let's speak frankly."

Song Guanchao grabbed the towel and pulled it hard.

In an instant, the last barrier between their bodies disappeared.

His chest was pressed against Shen Qing's chest.

The fierce weapon beneath him pressed between her legs.

Shen Qing's body trembled uncontrollably.

Having such intimate contact with a man she had only met a few hours ago was a first for her.

The level of contact, with its physical and psychological stimulation, left her unable to control herself, her mind struggling to stay clear.

Song Guanchao's hand reached down, passed through her waist, and lifted her, pressing her abdomen tightly against his.

At the same time, he used his knee to part her legs, his waist moving slightly, and the fierce weapon beneath immediately arrived at her burning garden, pressing tightly against it.

This sudden change left Shen Qing's body limp.

"No!"

Shen Qing cried softly, pushing at him, trying to push him away.

Yet, there was a vast difference in strength between men and women.

What's more, she had little strength at this moment, making her pushing seem more like flirting.

Song Guanchao held her slender waist, slowly moving his waist, rubbing up and down outside of Yumen.

In just a moment, she was utterly soaked, her breathing turning heavy.

Song Guanchao licked her earlobe and said, "A mere 200,000 worth of goods shouldn't be much to you, right?"

"Yet you followed me for those goods, even letting me take advantage of you."

"Such strange behavior—any fool would notice something's off."

Shen Qing explained, "Chairman Tan asked me to follow you, and it's not about the money, it's about the rules. I lost that batch of goods under my watch, so I must take responsibility."

Song Guanchao feigned realization: "I see, you mean if you lost the item, without finding it, Chairman Tan will blame you. Because that indicates a problem with your competence, is that it?"

"Yes, that's exactly it." Shen Qing's breathing was increasingly rapid.

"So that's how it is."

Song Guanchao said, "Hearing you say that, I'm even more certain you approached me deliberately."

"You..."

"You're a smart woman, yet your actions are foolish. A smart person would never first tell their boss about lost items; they would find every way to cover the truth, shut everyone up."

"But you did the opposite, as if afraid Chairman Tan might not know, actively telling her. What are you trying to do? Eager to be punished by Chairman Tan?"

"Moreover, a mere 200,000 worth of goods, if lost, is just lost. With your authority, disposing 200,000 worth of goods discreetly shouldn't be hard, right?"

"Furthermore, you could take out 200,000 yourself to cover it."

"Look, with so many choices, yet you chose the most foolish option."

This matter can't withstand scrutiny; Song Guanchao didn't think much at the time, but after analyzing it, the answer was clear.

Shen Qing listened to his analysis, at a loss for words.

"Sister Qing."

Song Guanchao's voice broke her thoughts: "Are you intending to enjoy with me first, or contact Chairman Tan?"

After he finished, he pushed forward again.

That push almost slipped into her body.

Causing her body to shudder again.

"Get off me!"

Though scolding, her voice at that moment sounded more like begging for Song Guanchao to hurry up.

Her body had been aroused by Song Guanchao's teasing.

At such a time, even if Song Guanchao wanted to do something, she had no strength to resist.

"I'm someone who respects women. Since you're unwilling, let's forget it."

Song Guanchao smiled gentlemanly, grabbed her chest fiercely twice, and then ground his weapon forcefully at her tender garden's entrance before rolling over to lie beside her.

The body of Sister Qing was quite enticing. If she was willing, Song Guanchao wouldn't mind having a deep physical exchange with her.

But he understood well that Shen Qing wasn't willing.

If he guessed correctly, the "stolen" goods and Shen Qing accompanying him to the hotel tonight were all orders from the unseen Chairman Tan.

Song Guanchao saw through her plan, but couldn't guess why she did it.

Today's plan was clearly prearranged.

Being able to plan in advance against him indicated that Chairman Tan had targeted him early on.

This was very strange.

Because Song Guanchao and Chairman Tan had no interactions before today.

He hadn't impacted her.

So, why would she target him?

And why set him up?

Was Zhang Yan behind it all?

Doesn't seem like it.

If it was indeed Zhang Yan, it wouldn't need to be so complicated.

She could have used a more direct approach.

If Zhang Yan wasn't behind it, then who was?

Song Guanchao was intensely curious.

This Chairman Tan was like someone who appeared out of nowhere; no prior indication, very abrupt.

Just then, Shen Qing slowly sat up from the bed.

She picked up her phone from under the pillow, found Chairman Tan's number, and sent a text.

Soon, Chairman Tan called back.

"Chairman Tan..." She quickly explained what had happened here.

Chairman Tan pondered for a moment and said, "Let Mr. Song take the call."

"Okay."

Shen Qing handed the phone over: "Chairman Tan wants to talk to you."

Song Guanchao also sat up, taking the phone with one hand, while the other hand turned on the room lights.

When the lights came on, Shen Qing froze.

She hadn't worn clothes, nor covered herself with the blanket; sitting on the bed, her upper body was completely exposed to the air.

When the lights came on, she was fully exposed to Song Guanchao's view.

She instinctively wanted to scream, but immediately covered her mouth without making a sound.

She hastily grabbed the blanket, covering her pert, snowy white chest, glaring angrily at Song Guanchao, thinking he must have done it on purpose.

Song Guanchao, unconcerned, looked at her body, placing the phone to his ear: "Chairman Tan, still awake so late?"

"I heard from Shen Qing that you were looking for me?"

Chairman Tan's voice was gentle, although separated by the phone, her appearance was unseen, but just by her voice, one could feel she must be a gentle woman.

Song Guanchao said, "As a straightforward person, Chairman Tan, what business do you have with me, let's be direct, no need for games."

Chairman Tan smiled slightly, "District Chief Song is quicker than I expected."

Hearing himself addressed as "District Chief Song," Song Guanchao wasn't surprised, just smiled lightly, "Chairman Tan indeed knows me."

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