Song Guanchao is back?
Yang Jian's first reaction upon receiving the call was, how did this guy return?
He hurriedly walked out, his thoughts a mess all the way.
While waiting at the traffic light, his phone suddenly rang; it was Director Yan calling.
"Yang District Chief, Song Guanchao is back."
"I know."
"I can't help you with this case." Director Yan's tone changed quickly.
Yang Jian gritted his teeth unwillingly, yet couldn't voice any blame.
"I know."
...
Meanwhile.
In a luxuriously decorated apartment in the city.
Zhang Yan lay sprawled on the sofa, Fan Jie held her waist, making thrusting motions, filling the large living room with her cries.
A few minutes later, Fan Jie withdrew, sitting on the sofa, his muscular body dripping with sweat.
Recently, Zhang Yan's demands have been increasing.
Fan Jie had long grown tired of her body, yet he had no choice but to satisfy her.
