"Knock, knock."

"Come in."

Song Guanchao pushed the door open, and the small office caught his eye.

There were two pots of green plants by the window, and a photo frame on the desk, showing a picture of Jiang Yiren taken during her travels.

A whole row of anime figurines was placed next to the computer, alongside a pair of headphones from a brand Song Guanchao didn't recognize.

The calligraphy originally hanging on the wall had been replaced with an oil painting of a European nude.

In the corner, a revolving clothes rack held a beige light trench coat, a women's blazer, a baseball cap, and a sun hat.

The previously old-fashioned office now exuded a young girl's unique freshness, almost hitting you right in the face.

This vibrant woman really seemed out of place in the lifeless, old work environment of the City Committee.

Song Guanchao's sudden visit pleasantly surprised Jiang Yiren.

"Secretary Song, have a seat." She got up to make tea.

"No need, I'll be leaving shortly."

"Oh." Jiang Yiren looked at him with her big, cute, and sexy eyes, waiting to hear the reason for his visit.

Song Guanchao said, "Working at the City Committee, you need to be mindful of your influence."

Jiang Yiren was puzzled, "What influence?"

His words were clear enough, but she didn't understand.

This girl, having worked at the County Committee for years, still didn't get it.

It seems not all children of high-ranking officials can reach the level of Wu Qiangwei or Qu Xiangru.

Most are like Jiang Yiren.

Protected for too long, she completely doesn't understand the harshness of society.

Qu Xiangru actually tried to get this naive woman to seduce me.

What was he thinking?

Song Guanchao said, "Your car is too flashy."

Jiang Yiren frowned, "I bought it with my own money."

This woman really can't grasp the point.

Is the point about how you bought it?

The point is, as an official within the system, you shouldn't be so ostentatious.

"I'm just giving you a few words of advice."

Song Guanchao didn't care to say more.

If he weren't worried about her conduct affecting the entire City Committee Office, he wouldn't even bother to warn her.

After he left, Jiang Yiren's eyes suddenly reddened.

She felt that Song Guanchao was targeting her.

What's wrong with the car she's driving?

She's not the only one in the City Committee driving a Mercedes; someone else drives a Land Rover!

She's only been working here for a few days; how can she have a bad influence?

Why is he only talking to her and not others?

The more Jiang Yiren thought about it, the angrier and more wronged she felt.

If she previously thought she was overthinking, now she was certain that Song Guanchao had an issue with her!

She had specially prepared chocolates today.

She wiped her eyes, opened the door, and chased after him.

Song Guanchao had just left the office when he heard stomping footsteps behind him. He turned around to see Jiang Yiren, with red eyes, reaching out to him: "Give it back!"

"What?"

"The chocolate, give it back!"

"..." Song Guanchao patted his pockets but didn't find it: "In the office."

Jiang Yiren said nothing and went to his office, but she didn't see the chocolate.

With a glance, she saw the chocolates she had just given him in the trash can.

They weren't wrappers from eaten chocolate, but completely intact, thrown directly into the trash.

Song Guanchao followed her in and saw Jiang Yiren picking up the chocolate from the trash can.

Tears welled up in her eyes, and she bit her lip hard, the grievance almost spilling from her eyes.

She wiped her eyes and left the office with her head down quickly.

Even with a heart of stone, Song Guanchao felt a wave of guilt at this moment.

But then he thought, I didn't do anything wrong!

Someone reported, and I kindly reminded her, but she didn't appreciate it.

As for the chocolate...

He glanced at Zeng Li.

"Why are you looking at me? You threw it away yourself."

"When did I throw it away?"

"When you and Wu Yun went out, your arm knocked it over."

Song Guanchao remembered.

He seemed to have felt his arm brush against something earlier.

Damn it...

Song Guanchao had a pained expression.

Zeng Li asked, "What did you do to the big beauty? You made her cry. Did you let your libido get the better of you and take advantage of her?"

Song Guanchao ignored her.

After work, he met Jiang Yiren in the elevator. The girl's eyes were clearly swollen and red.

Wu Qiangwei noticed it and asked with concern, "Director Jiang, what's wrong?"

Chu Xiao'e and Zeng Li, who were also waiting for the elevator, glanced over as well.

Jiang Yiren looked at Song Guanchao, bit her lip lightly, and said, "My friend died!"

The women were all stunned, then looked at Song Guanchao.

Song Guanchao's face twitched.

Zeng Li pursed her lips, holding back her laughter.

Wu Qiangwei didn't know what to say for a moment.

It was obvious that Song Guanchao had angered Jiang Yiren.

She was a little curious about how Song Guanchao had offended her.

To make her curse him in a roundabout way.

Chu Xiao'e slightly narrowed her eyes, sensing sharply that there seemed to be an unusual relationship between the two.

After going downstairs, Wu Qiangwei deliberately slowed her pace, and after they were alone, she asked, "What did you do to her?"

Song Guanchao sighed and briefly explained the situation.

Wu Qiangwei couldn't help but laugh after hearing it.

Song Guanchao looked aggrieved, "I kindly reminded her, and she got angry. Secretary, do you think it's my fault?"

"If it's not your fault, then whose is it?"

Wu Qiangwei said, "Before doing something, you should also consider the other person's feelings. The girl just gave you chocolates, and you immediately told her to be mindful of her influence. She might think you're deliberately picking on her."

"To avoid misunderstandings, you should have shown her the report. Otherwise, this mindless approach would make anyone misunderstand."

Song Guanchao dismissively said, "Reminding her is already nice, expecting me to explain too. Secretary, she's Qu Xiangru's person. If I wasn't worried about affecting the City Committee's reputation, do you think I'd bother with her?"

Wu Qiangwei shook her head, "Her status is not lower than Qu Xiangru's. Probably not a planted spy."

Song Guanchao said, "Even if she's not a spy, they're definitely in cahoots, right?"

"That's true, but..."

"Being in cahoots is enough," Song Guanchao said. "Whether she's a spy or not, she's Qu Xiangru's person anyway."

Wu Qiangwei felt a bit helpless but knew that the Finance Bureau recently holding up funds had given him a hard time, and he was indeed upset with Qu Xiangru.

Arriving at the parking lot, Song Guanchao said, "Secretary, remember to check your phone. Maybe the plan can be completed tonight."

After Wu Qiangwei left, Song Guanchao waited in the parking lot for Zhou Qian.

During the wait, he received a call from Lu Feng.

"Squad leader, the target has a drinking party tonight."

"Good, proceed as planned!"

"Leave it to me!"

A dozen minutes later, Zhou Qian arrived.

She wore a special jacket and carried a portable camera.

"Brother Song, what do you need me to do tonight?" Zhou Qian asked excitedly.

Song Guanchao smiled mischievously, "Tonight, there's big news!"

"How big?"

"The Mayor getting beaten up, big enough?"

"Huh?"

Zhou Qian was dumbfounded, "Really?"

"Real as it gets!"

Zhou Qian suddenly panicked, "Brother Song, you can't mess around!"

Song Guanchao smiled and said, "I'm not the one doing it, we're just going to watch the show."

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