"It's already so obvious, is there even a need to ask? This Political Commissioner Wen is the undercover."

Listening to Song Guanchao's account in the hot pot restaurant, Zeng Li casually remarked.

The tone was very certain, without a trace of hesitation.

"But even if you know, it's useless."

Zeng Li said, "You have no evidence."

Song Guanchao replied, "No evidence? Then find evidence."

"How are you going to find it?"

"You know she's aware that you're investigating her, right?"

"And judging by her behavior, this Political Commissioner Wen is quite capable and smart. You need to be cautious."

"What, she might take action against me?"

Zeng Li thought seriously for a moment and said, "It's not impossible."

Song Guanchao shook his head with a smile, "It's unlikely."

This sort of thing, the biggest taboo is being blown out of proportion.

Once it becomes big, it's not just me and Liang Jianfeng investigating her; the entire city bureau will get involved in the investigation.

Even the provincial department might intervene.

"Enough of this talk, let's eat."

After leaving the hot pot restaurant, Zeng Li wanted to go shopping.

Taking advantage of her changing clothes, Song Guanchao dialed Tan Xiang's number.

"The undercover's identity is more or less confirmed."

"Who is it?"

Tan Xiang was surprised. Although she has been urging Song Guanchao, she knew that confirming an undercover's identity is no easy task.

Unexpectedly, Song Guanchao was so efficient.

"Wen Ru."

"Her?"

Tan Xiang exclaimed in surprise, "Are you sure?"

"Certain!"

Even without evidence, he was still very sure.

"Do you have any evidence?"

"No," Song Guanchao replied, "But through my investigation, all the suspicions point to her. You don't have to believe my judgment."

Tan Xiang pondered for a few seconds and said, "I believe you."

"What do you plan to do next?"

"Wait."

"Wait?" Tan Xiang frowned, "You're not going to report it?"

"Without evidence, how do I report it? Accuse falsely?"

"Even if Director Liang trusts me, without evidence there can be no conviction. Besides, in judiciary, the principle is presumption of innocence, and doubt leads to innocence. It's impossible to form a task force to investigate her based on my suspicion alone."

Tan Xiang asked, "Did you contact me because you need my help?"

"Yes, I want you to keep an eye on her."

"Just watching her is not a problem."

"Then just keep watching, and let me know if there's any discovery."

After finishing the call, Zeng Li also came out of the dressing room.

The skinny, low-waisted jeans outlined a pair of straight, beautiful legs, with her narrow waist and lower belly completely exposed, making the delicate navel incredibly enticing.

"Is it nice?"

She turned halfway around, the tight jeans accentuating her round, full curves, drawing envious looks from a few men accompanying their girlfriends nearby.

"Very nice."

They shopped until dusk, dined, and returned to the hotel, with sparks flying all around.

She lay in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, with the newly bought jeans only pulled down to her knees, her calves slightly apart, thighs closed tightly.

As Xiao Song continued his motions, her raised buttocks glistened, and her cries were filled with exuberance.

"I can't do it, my legs have no strength," Zeng Li's voice was soft and syrupy, her knees trembling several times, almost making her fall.

Song Guanchao hoisted her up with one hand around her waist, his strong build sharply contrasting with her slender body, like beauty and the beast, evoking a sense of a beautiful thing being shattered.

Her hands kept slapping the glass window, her choked cries stirring the wildness in Song Guanchao's heart, his actions becoming more rough and wild.

Until with a low growl, he thrust vigorously a few times, causing Zeng Li to become unable to support herself any longer. Her bold, full body slid down the glass window powerlessly.

Her hair was disheveled, her clothes soaked with sweat, her white buttocks twitching as she sat on the cold floor tiles.

Song Guanchao picked her up, tearing off her pants and clothes as they walked into the bathroom, where the sounds of battle rose once more.

Early the next morning, Song Guanchao returned to the Party School.

Gazing at the professor on stage speaking eloquently, his mind drifted between thoughts of Wen Ru and Wu Qiangwei.

Wu Qiangwei was taking office tomorrow. She was new to the Provincial City and didn't have anyone reliable.

Deputy Mayor Zhang Yan not only didn't get along with her but also had enmity.

Even though Luo Sanming was taken down by him, Wu Qiangwei was behind it.

In Zhang Yan's eyes, it wasn't she who took down Luo Sanming, but Wu Qiangwei and Qu Xiangru.

She might not dare offend Qu Xiangru, but that doesn't mean she wouldn't dare to offend Wu Qiangwei.

Wu Qiangwei wanted to take control of the city government, but it wasn't an easy task.

Song Guanchao couldn't help but think that if he were by her side, he might not be able to easily get rid of Zhang Yan, but at least he could prevent some open troubles.

"Almost forgot..."

Song Guanchao suddenly remembered a very important matter.

According to the current rules in the political circle, officials at the mayor level cannot take their original secretaries with them when they take office.

This means that after moving from Lingjiang to the Provincial City, Zeng Li could no longer be her secretary.

She would have to choose a new secretary.

Song Guanchao furrowed his brow, feeling worried for Wu Qiangwei.

But he needn't worry, as Wu Qiangwei wasn't some newcomer to the political scene. When it comes to the art and experience of being an official, she surpassed him.

If Secretary Gao didn't trust her abilities, he wouldn't delegate such responsibilities to her.

What he could think of, Wu Qiangwei could also perceive.

He was just overly concerned, subconsciously viewing Wu Qiangwei not as a mayor, but as a woman.

Thinking it over, Song Guanchao took out his phone and sent a WeChat message to Zeng Li: "When you go to the Provincial City, has Mayor Wu arranged any position for you?"

"No arrangements."

"What about the driver?"

"The driver is still Wu Ming."

Zeng Li asked, "Why, do you want Sister Weiwei to transfer you to the Provincial City?"

"I'm a district head now, why would I go to the Provincial City?"

"Then why are you asking these things?"

"She's my former leader, of course, I need to be concerned about her progress. If she ends up embarrassed in the Provincial City, I won't have a pillar to rely on in the future."

"You're really practical. I thought you were concerned about Sister Weiwei."

"That's the mayor of the Provincial City, not my concern as a small district head. Keep an eye out for me, and if there are any troubles or obstacles for the mayor, let me know."

"Got it."

...

At noon.

Wen Ru went to a nearby restaurant she frequented, and after lunch, she called Lei Chengping.

"Action tonight."

"So soon?" Lei Chengping was a bit surprised. It's only been a few days, and they're already taking action.

The plan Wen Ru mentioned, to be honest, seemed very risky to him.

"Are you sure you can fool Chen Peng? Up to now, you still don't know what exactly Chen Peng is trying to obtain from Li Rong."

"Just do as you're told."

"Alright, if you want to do it, I'll help you. But if he doesn't believe it, don't blame it on me."

Wen Ru didn't bother with pointless chatter and hung up directly.

This matter couldn't be delayed.

Moreover, she had already made all the necessary preparations.

As for whether Chen Peng would notice any issues, she wasn't worried at all.

Because Lei Chengping was just a catalyst, or rather, just a scapegoat.

The real plan only she knew.

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