The thought had just surfaced when she suppressed it.
No, can't act impulsively.
At times like this, staying calm is crucial.
Song Guanchao has just started investigating her, if something happens to him, she will become the prime suspect.
Wen Ru thought calmly, reviewing details.
She used a separate phone to contact Lei Chengping and others.
Her daily commute was highly routine-based, always between two points.
"He hasn't identified me!"
Wen Ru concluded.
Even if Song Guanchao knew there was an undercover agent among the police, he couldn't determine it was her so quickly.
He didn't have any evidence at all.
He only knew the undercover was among several deputy directors, and there was no evidence to identify who it actually was.
Such investigations were also being conducted on other deputy directors.
Wen Ru's thoughts became clearer, and she felt a bit scared silently.
Thank goodness she didn't act impulsively just now.
Luckily, she'd been tracking Song Guanchao with another licensed car previously.
Even if he took the dashcam, he wouldn't find anything.
"Apart from the dashcam, there must be other investigative methods."
Wen Ru walked into her office, sat behind her desk as usual, but felt a bit suspicious of the office.
She suspected that Liang Jianfeng might have installed surveillance in her office.
Though she had this suspicion, she didn't dare to check.
Fortunately, her recent calls with Lei Chengping were made at night.
Wait a minute…
Yesterday at noon, Lei Chengping called her, which she answered in the office.
She recalled carefully to confirm that during the call, she didn't say anything, and only listened to Lei Chengping speak.
Having confirmed it, Wen Ru relaxed slightly.
But her mood grew heavier.
She needs to quickly find a scapegoat, Chen Peng!
...
"Old Song, are you free tonight?"
At noon, in the party school cafeteria, Cheng Xiang casually asked.
These days, Song Guanchao was busy with something, leaving as soon as classes ended every day, constantly hustling.
He barely had time to say a word to him.
"What's up?"
"Have a couple of drinks together if you're free."
Song Guanchao shook his head: "It's a bit busy these days, maybe later."
Cheng Xiang was curious but couldn't ask much.
After lunch, Song Guanchao returned to his dorm, turned on his computer, and started watching videos one by one.
These were the dashcams of several deputy directors at the city bureau.
These things were almost meaningless, as deputy directors rarely drove themselves.
Moreover, they often attended banquets and traveled with official vehicles.
After watching for several hours, Song Guanchao felt dizzy, his attention shifted when his phone suddenly rang.
It was Tan Xiang calling.
He leaned against the headboard, eyes fixed on the screen, putting the phone to his ear: "Chairman Tan, what's the matter?"
"Have you found out?"
"Not yet."
"Do you need my help?"
"No, just wait patiently."
He hung up and continued watching.
Blinking, it was already Thursday.
That day he was attending classes when he suddenly received a call from Xu Xin.
He hung up the call, telling her he was in training and couldn't answer.
Xu Xin sent a WeChat message: "Today's standing committee had a major personnel change."
"Secretary Chu has been appointed Deputy Secretary, I'm taking over Secretary Chu's position."
"Was there an announcement before the appointment?"
"It's been announced."
Before they exchanged a few words, Chu Xiao'e also called.
When the training was over, he went outside to an open area to return the calls.
Chu Xiao'e was excited, although she had known from Song Guanchao before, being officially promoted was exhilarating.
"There's a banquet tonight, will you be back?" Chu Xiao'e asked.
"The secretary didn't call me; I can't go back."
"I'm inviting you alone." Containing her excitement, Chu Xiao'e's voice was soft: "I've sent my daughter to my parents."
"Then I'll come back."
Such an important event as a promotion, she eagerly wanted to share with those around her.
In her heart, she had a significantly higher status than others.
Next, connecting with Xu Xin, Song Guanchao congratulated her, preparing to hang up when Xu Xin shyly asked: "Can you come back tonight?"
Hearing her tone, Song Guanchao felt a bit overwhelmed.
"I'll come."
"Okay, I'll wait for you."
He hung up, feeling overwhelmed.
Agreeing was easy, but he was just one person with very limited time, how could he manage?
Returning to the dorm with a troubled mind, he ran into Chen Yirou.
"What's up?" Chen Yirou noticed his look and curiously asked.
"Nothing."
"Are you free tonight?"
Song Guanchao stared blankly, shaking his head: "I'm busy tonight, not returning."
"Going out with a girlfriend?"
"No."
"Hehe."
Chen Yirou chuckled, said nothing more, and turned to head back to the dorm.
After classes ended in the afternoon, Song Guanchao got in his car and headed straight to Lingjiang.
He had a plan ready.
Stay at Chu Xiao'e's place for a few hours, then head to Xu Xin's for the second half of the night.
Wake up early the next day and return for training.
Though the time was tight, at least there was a way.
Arriving in Lingjiang, night had already fallen; he texted Xu Xin, telling her he was caught in traffic and might be late.
Around eight, Chu Xiao'e's banquet ended.
The two met at the residential parking lot.
Song Guanchao carried a set of high-end women's suits: "Congratulations, Secretary Chu... oh, from today, call you Secretary Chu."
Chu Xiao'e let out a gentle snort, taking his hand as they walked toward the elevator.
Returning home, she took the clothes and whispered in his ear: "I'll wear this later."
Song Guanchao's eyes lit up, was this a uniform temptation!
Soon, both bathed, Chu Xiao'e entered a room to prepare.
When she came out, she wore a white shirt, black suit jacket, and black pants below.
Song Guanchao noticed a detail; she wasn't wearing a bra, making her points stand out clearly.
Underneath the pants, were black stockings.
She came over, hooking her arm around Song Guanchao's neck, speaking seductively: "Call me Secretary Chu."
Song Guanchao's fire was ignited; he yanked the shirt tucked in her pants, unbuttoning the top buttons, revealing her white cleavage.
The new trousers were pulled to the knees, Song Guanchao placed her on the dining table, gripping her waist fiercely.
Chu Xiao'e let out a shivering "ah".
Song Guanchao pushed deeply while nibbling on her ear: "Secretary Chu, does my service satisfy you?"
"Hmm, harder, harder, hmm ah~"
Perhaps influenced by Chu Xiao'e's Deputy Secretary status, Song Guanchao was remarkably vigorous tonight; Chu Xiao'e wept in tone, with a hint of sobbing.
From the living room to the balcony then to the bedroom, when the storm calmed, Chu Xiao'e's clothes were still on, but utterly disheveled.
The black stockings inside her pants were torn with holes everywhere.
Song Guanchao wiped the sweat off his forehead when suddenly, his phone ringing came from the side.
"Hello, hmm? Okay, I'll be there right away!"
Seeing his serious expression, Chu Xiao'e asked: "What's wrong?"
Hurriedly dressing, Song Guanchao replied: "Something happened over at the Provincial City, I need to rush back."
"Provincial City?" Chu Xiao'e asked quizzically: "You're not at party school training?"
"The police arranged a case for me..."
Song Guanchao paused, speaking solemnly: "Don't mention this to anyone else."
Chu Xiao'e realized the case might be important, and quickly nodded: "Drive carefully."
"Okay, I'm leaving."
Fully dressed, Song Guanchao kissed her hurriedly and left.
In the car, Song Guanchao finally breathed a sigh of relief; fortunately, he managed a perfect exit.
Looking at the time, it was almost ten; he immediately called Xu Xin.
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