Fan Jie returned ho, pushed open the door, and Zhang Yan, in a light, thin nightdress, walked towards him.
Her long hair was loose, her eyes full of allure, and her plump body was faintly visible under the nightdress.
As she approached, she proactively leaned her body towards Fan Jie.
Fan Jie roughly groped with his big hand, lifting the hem of her dress and reaching between her legs.
Soon, the two were entangled with each other.
Fan Jie placed her on the sofa, raised her legs and began an intense assault.
After finishing, Fan Jie lay on the sofa and started recounting the events of the night.
After hearing his account, Zhang Yan was both surprised and not surprised by Jiang Shang No.1 helping Wu Qiangwei delete the surveillance.
However, if Wu Qiangwei thought that without surveillance, she would be untouchable, she was clearly delusional.
"You should go to the police station tomorrow to testify for Jin Yongjun."
Even without surveillance, Fan Jie standing up as a witness was still useful.
"I don't think I can do it alone."
Fan Jie said, "There are so many classmates, I need to pull a few more to testify together."
Zhang Yan's eyes lit up, and she lightly tapped his forehead, "Pretty smart."
Fan Jie grabbed her buttocks and squeezed hard, "How about a reward for ?"
Zhang Yan's eyes sparkled, "What kind of reward do you want?"
Fan Jie chuckled, flipped himself up, and the two switched places.
He grabbed her buttocks, slightly thrusting, and found a certain spot.
Zhang Yan blushed and her heart raced, "No."
He had never tried this even after being with Luo Sanming for so long.
Fan Jie hesitated, saying, "You promised to let request a reward, now you won't agree."
Zhang Yan bit her lip, "I haven't tried it."
"Then let's try it."
"Hmph, you're quite the little guy, got a lot of tricks."
Zhang Yan spat lightly, probably because she had been with Luo Sanming for too long.
Although their relationship was deeply rooted, there was no initial passion left in matters between n and won.
After being with Fan Jie, she reignited that fla.
Moreover, she found that she might really be getting old.
She had always been conservative in matters of intimacy.
But Fan Jie always managed to co up with new tricks that made her both shy and curious and excited.
Even though she was a bit shy at first, trying it made her reluctant to stop.
Seeing her agree, Fan Jie grinned wickedly, then parted her legs and began exploring.
...
The next day.
Song Guanchao sat in his office, glanced at the ti, picked up his phone, found Lu Zhizhong's number, sent a text ssage, and waited for his reply.
An ordinary person facing a foreign embassy who has just beaten up the other party's consul has no choice but to offer apologies.
But Song Guanchao was no ordinary person.
To him, the consulate staff at the embassy was essentially no different from ordinary people.
In fact, he could handle the embassy even more easily than regular people.
The reason being, of course, the connections he had accumulated during his years in the army.
If he wished, with just one call, he could have all the embassy people replaced.
However, handling the matter so simply was not in his best interest.
He planned to use this event to create a mysterious background for Lu Zhizhong.
To make the most of this situation for maximum benefit.
It didn't take long for Lu Zhizhong to reply, indicating his availability.
Song Guanchao imdiately set off for the Provincial Governnt.
Lu Zhizhong's secretary was finally chosen, a man who looked very young, at most twenty-four or five.
"I'm Song Guanchao, I have an appointnt with Governor Lu."
"Hello, Director Song."
The secretary rose to knock on the door, and Song Guanchao casually asked, "What's your na?"
The man, serving as a secretary for the first ti, didn't find Song Guanchao's direct inquiry awkward, and replied, "ng Yuan."
Song Guanchao nodded just as the door opened, and went directly inside.
ng Yuan poured tea and left the office.
As the door closed, Song Guanchao spoke, "I have a big gift; is Governor Lu interested?"
Lu Zhizhong had grown accustod to his antics, smiling calmly, "What's this big gift?"
Song Guanchao recounted the events of the previous night.
Despite Lu Zhizhong's stable deanor, upon hearing that Song Guanchao had actually assaulted a consul from the South Korean embassy, he was astonished.
"You..." Lu Zhizhong was montarily speechless.
Song Guanchao said, "Normally, Jin Yong wouldn't escalate the matter directly."
"The Korean embassy would first approach the City Committee, communicate internally, and see how to resolve it."
"Given Zhou Zheng's character, he will certainly ask to apologize, then the leaders from both sides will sit down for a al and a drink, and the matter should pass."
"But since this is a trap set by Zhang Yan, it certainly won't be resolved so easily."
"So, I guess apologizing alone will definitely not settle it. Jin Yong will surely take advantage of this to suggest my dismissal."
"And Zhang Yan might privately spread this matter online, influencing Mayor Wu."
Song Guanchao listed all possible scenarios.
As he analyzed, Lu Zhizhong also cooled down.
After he finished speaking, he asked, "Can you resolve it?"
This is what they call a smart person, a truly smart person.
He only just laid the matter out and already he confird he could resolve it.
Song Guanchao nodded.
Lu Zhizhong asked again, "Do you intend to resolve this matter in my na?"
"Exactly!"
No need for further explanation, he already understood what the big gift was.
The so-called big gift was for Song Guanchao to resolve it and credit the success to Lu Zhizhong.
This way, outsiders would see Lu Zhizhong could make the Korean embassy yield effortlessly, suggesting incredible power behind him.
"Call when you need to step forward."
Lu Zhizhong didn't ask how he planned to resolve it but blindly trusted his capabilities to tackle the situation.
Though curious himself, everyone has their secrets.
If Song Guanchao wishes to speak, he would naturally do so without being asked.
If he prefers not to say, no amount of questioning would elicit an answer.
"Alright."
Having settled matters with Lu Zhizhong, Song Guanchao left the office.
On the way back to the City Governnt, he opened his email, edited a ssage, and sent it out.
And the recipient was a notable official located in South Korea.
anwhile.
At the South Korean embassy, Vice Consul Park entered the Consul General's office.
Reported last night's events to Consul General Cui Shibin.
Cui Shibin picked up his phone and dialed a number, "This is the Korean embassy, I am Consul General Cui Shibin, I need to arrange a eting with Jiangzhou City Secretary Zhou."
Ten minutes later, Cui Shibin received a return call.
He stood up and said, "Follow to the City Committee."
At 10:20 a.m., Cui Shibin, accompanied by Consul Park, arrived at Jiangzhou City's City Committee.
Receiving the phone call beforehand, the City Committee staff did not dare to slack, leading him to Secretary Zhou's office.
"Secretary Zhou."
Cui Shibin, despite having his man beaten, did not slow his pace, extending a hand to shake.
"Consul Cui."
Internally, Zhou Zheng felt like cursing.
Having learned of this incident last night, he was furious.
This Song Guanchao is simply lawless!
Daring to even assault embassy consul!
Does he really think just because he beca a director, he needn't respect anyone?
Now look, the embassy's Consul General ca directly to demand an explanation.
This matter, cannot be easily settled!
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