Before coming here, Wen Ru had already t with Uncle Nan and placed a bug on him.
This way, all the conversations between the two of them were monitored by her.
As soon as she heard the conversation between Song Guanchao and Liang Jianfeng, she knew Song Guanchao was deliberately deceiving Uncle Nan.
Uncle Nan put down the phone, but his brow remained furrowed, with a hint of confusion on his face.
He looked at Song Guanchao and said, "What is Secretary Song talking about?"
All his reactions were completely observed by Song Guanchao.
When Liang Jianfeng was talking to him, he was shocked and terrified.
At this mont, however, he was bewildered and puzzled.
This reaction made Song Guanchao sowhat doubtful.
Could it be that he really doesn't know?
His attention wasn't on the call Uncle Nan just took.
After all, this was an idea he ca up with just a few minutes ago.
He had Liang Jianfeng cooperate with him to test Uncle Nan.
Aside from him and Liang Jianfeng, a third person wouldn't know about it.
"Haha, nothing much."
Song Guanchao chuckled, dismissing his doubts for now, but he didn't completely trust Uncle Nan.
The Lei Group, it's impossible that only Lei Chengping knows Wen Ru's identity.
Uncle Nan holds a considerable position in the Lei Group, yet he doesn't know. This can only an he isn't responsible for this area of business.
Looks like I need to continue contacting other higher-ups.
Tonight's trip was a waste.
The subsequent al was tasteless.
Ending the al early, Song Guanchao left the restaurant.
He had just reached the parking lot and pressed the car key when the window of a car parked next to his suddenly rolled down, revealing Wen Ru's pretty face.
Song Guanchao's eyes imdiately narrowed: "You followed ?"
Wen Ru ignored his reaction and said, "Get in the car."
Seeing him not moving, Wen Ru's lips curved slightly: "What, afraid I'll kidnap you?"
"Provocation doesn't work on ."
"However, I am quite curious about what you want to say to ."
Song Guanchao opened the car door, quickly scanned inside the car to confirm that only he and Wen Ru were present, and then sat inside.
Wen Ru drove onto the road, speeding all the way.
"Uncle Nan is your person." Song Guanchao suddenly spoke.
He had already vaguely grasped what was going on.
Uncle Nan was faking it just now!
That phone call was from Wen Ru.
The conversation in the booth between him and Uncle Nan was all monitored by Wen Ru.
Otherwise, that call wouldn't have co in so coincidentally.
No matter how cunning one is, there's always soone more cunning. In the end, he was played by Wen Ru.
Wen Ru didn't respond to his words but said, "Since you want to talk, let's be honest."
"Sure, how do you want to be honest?"
Song Guanchao feigned a lecherous expression: "Should we strip bare and talk slowly?"
Wen Ru's eyelids twitched slightly, and she asked, "Where do you live?"
"This is the Provincial City, I'm here for training, where do you think I should live?"
Wen Ru nodded slightly: "Got it."
Soon, to Song Guanchao's surprise, the car drove into the party school.
He really thought she was going to take him sowhere to tie him up.
Now it seed, she really wanted to have a serious talk with him.
After parking the car, Wen Ru checked the ti, it was just past eight.
She got out of the car and said, "Let's go."
The two walked towards the dormitory, with Song Guanchao suddenly stopping halfway, turning to head back to the car.
Wen Ru frowned and followed: "I'm not welco?"
"Let's change places."
Song Guanchao opened the car door, taking the wheel this ti.
Half an hour later, the car stopped outside a hotel in a small town outside the city.
The small town had a lack of nightlife. By 9 PM, there were almost no cars on the road, and most houses had already extinguished their lights.
Song Guanchao booked a room and headed upstairs.
The countryside hotel was just an ordinarily decorated little room, but the environnt was nice, quite clean.
Once inside the room, Song Guanchao turned on the light.
Wen Ru took out her cell phone and placed it on the table.
Song Guanchao shook his head: "Not enough."
Wen Ru took off her jacket and turned out her pants pockets.
"Enough? If not, I'll continue taking off."
"Then go ahead." Song Guanchao smiled faintly; he had no sympathy for this kind of woman.
Wen Ru's eyes flashed with slight anger: "Song Guanchao, I ca with sincerity. If this is your attitude, then I don't think there's a need to continue talking tonight."
She turned to leave, but Song Guanchao grabbed her wrist, took two steps forward, and pressed her against the wall.
His hand unceremoniously slid into her shirt, feeling around her waistband and then proceeded to feel her thighs through her pants, ensuring there was nothing hidden.
But even that wasn't enough.
After the frisk, he violently tore off her shirt and pants.
"Song Guanchao, you scoundrel!"
"Scoundrel?" Song Guanchao sneered, and monts later, she was left with only underwear.
Only then did he release her.
Wen Ru's eyes brimd with moisture, her hands covering her chest, she swallowed her grievances and said, "I've stripped, now it's your turn!"
Song Guanchao chuckled, taking out his phone and recorder from his clothes, placing them on the table.
Then he looked at Wen Ru: "Enough? If not, I'll strip too."
"Strip!" Wen Ru, too, was worried he might still be hiding other recording devices.
"Fine, I'll oblige you."
Song Guanchao quickly stripped down to just his underwear.
The bulge in his underwear made Wen Ru uncharacteristically shy, averting her gaze.
He walked over to sit on the bed and said, "Go ahead, what do you want to talk about."
Wen Ru guarded her chest with one hand while using the other to grab a bottle of water on the table, unscrewing it to take a few sips to swallow down her inner humiliation, "As long as you stop investigating, I can help you in the Provincial City."
Song Guanchao picked at his ears: "If you ca to just to say irrelevant things, then there's no need to continue the discussion."
He picked up his clothes, preparing to put them on.
"Do you think I want to be an undercover agent?" Wen Ru's emotional state suddenly beca unstable. She shouted, with tears streaming down her face.
"They're threatening with my brother. If I don't help them, they'll cripple my brother!"
Seeing her losing control, Song Guanchao rely smirked coldly.
He didn't believe a single word coming from a criminal organization's undercover agent.
"What, can't tempt and now switching to play the emotional card?"
"Wen Ru, you've really let down. I thought you could set up a sche to take down Chen Peng and Lei Chengping at once, tonight you should have given a surprise. Now I suspect, that this setup was guided by Uncle Nan behind the scenes, right?"
Song Guanchao said, "Here's the thing, I'll give you a chance to redeem yourself. Assist the police in providing evidence of the Lei Group's cris, so they can take down the entire Lei Group, and I can plead with Director Liang for leniency to reduce your sentence."
Wen Ru pressed her lips tightly, with tears continuing to fall. Song Guanchao's words seed to agitate her more.
"Cry slowly, I'm going to take a call."
Song Guanchao took out his phone, it was Liang Jianfeng calling.
He went into the bathroom, answering the call while relieving himself.
Just as he left, the sadness on Wen Ru's face vanished, and she quickly picked up her phone, turned on the cara mode, and hid the phone behind the set-top box with the cara facing the bed.
Then, she took a few blue pills from her bra and dropped them into Song Guanchao's mineral water.
The pills dissolved imdiately upon contact with water.
After doing all this, she sat down again and continued to cry.
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