The charm of spy wars lies in the tricks of life

Chapter 270 Difficult to Master
"Is Director Shen joking, or does he really have this idea?"
"If you really have this idea, there's no need for a godmother to act as matchmaker."

"I can make the decision myself."

"I am willing to submit myself to this rough man, Director Shen."

"I wonder how strong Director Shen's connections are?" Her voice was laced with laughter, allure, and a hint of coolness.

Qin Jing, this complicated woman.

Ambitious and driven by self-interest.

Shen Liushu chuckled and said, "Director Qin, you really want to know how the bureau chief is going to deal with me, don't you?" He got straight to the point.

Qin Jing smiled sweetly: "Of course."

"Director Shen is very important to me."

"How could I not care?"

"I'm not just gossiping, I genuinely care."

"We will still need Director Shen's help in the future."

Shen Liushu picked up the teacup, took a sip, and then took a deep sniff.

"Because the bureau chief was dealing with his superiors."

"With a certain leader vouching for me, I'm safe for the time being."

"However, he needs to atone for his crime by performing good deeds."

"A final decision will be made afterward."

"Things may seem fine now, but in reality, our lives hang by a thread." The voice was slow and low.

Qin Jing nodded slightly: "It's good that nothing happened."

"With your abilities, you can show some skill and achieve some merit to silence those rumors from above."

"Then everything will be perfect." The voice was filled with joy.

Looking at that sincere face, Shen Liushu couldn't tell if she was genuinely happy for him.

Or is it just pretense?

Moving down from the face, even after binding the chest, it remains spectacular.

She's truly a woman who's "hard to handle."

"Director Qin, you'll have to help this rough fellow out of the future," Shen Liushu said jokingly after taking a sip of tea.

Qin Jing revealed a playful smile: "Whether he's a boor or not remains to be seen."

"But the relationship is indeed very strong."

"With someone vouching for you from above, Director Shen is truly remarkable." Her voice carried a hint of coquettishness.

What a flirtatious woman.

Looking at the exaggerated lines of her chest and waist.

Shen Liushu moved closer to Qin Jing.

With a beautiful face and a charming smile, she looked at Shen Liushu without moving her body or showing any panic.

Shen Liushu gazed into those calm, beautiful eyes.

This woman is betting that she won't dare to make a move.

I still feel like I don't care about these things.

An ambitious woman.

Do you value your health?

Or there are women who enjoy manipulating men.

She sat there, her elegant and alluring figure designed to seduce Shen Liushu.

Is she toying with me?

Shen Liushu took a step forward, somewhat regretting it.

Not touching it means you're scared.

Touching something signifies that one is in a state of confusion.

It's a bit difficult to handle this kind of woman.

Then I won't be so sure.

Suddenly, I remembered someone: Granny Wang.

Her art of gossiping.

As Shen Liushu approached Qin Jing, a woman's perfume scent, even stronger than the aroma of tea, wafted towards her.

He whispered, "Director Qin, this morning I heard an interesting anecdote about myself."

"Do you want to hear it?"

Qin Jing's eyebrows twitched slightly, but he still smiled: "Director Shen, tell me about it."

He wondered to himself, "So he moved over here just to tell folk tales?"

"This morning, I heard the restaurant owner tell me..."

"The head of the General Affairs Department of the Statistics Bureau died last night; he was shot."

"I was very surprised at the time."

"I'm dead? How come I didn't know?" Shen Liushu looked at Qin Jing in surprise and doubt.

Qin Jing was delighted upon hearing this.

"You can't believe folk tales."

"You died last night, and you still say last night?" Qin Jing suddenly paused.

She narrowed her eyes and caught sight of Shen Liushu's shadow.

He suddenly slapped Shen Liushu: "You bad guy, you're trying to scare me."

Taking advantage of Qin Jing's slap, Shen Liushu directly grasped that beautiful, jade-like hand, as delicate as a scallion.

"Director Qin, your hands are really beautiful."

Qin Jing did not pull her hand away, but simply quieted down.

His hands were so warm. Shen Liushu released his hand and got up to leave.

Qin Jing suddenly remembered: "Director Shen, the rumors circulating among the people may not be entirely unfounded."

"When I met with the director yesterday."

I happened to glance at Chang Fei's documents on his desk.

Chang Fei was originally the head of the General Affairs Department.

"Is something wrong with Chang Fei?"

When Shen Liushu heard the name Chang Fei, she thought of that old, overweight man.

He has already retired.

Why investigate him?

"I'll have to ask around when I have time."

"If Chang Fei really has a problem, then these rumors are not entirely unfounded."

"Director Qin, I have other things to attend to, so I'll leave now." Shen Liushu said and strode away.

Qin Jing stood up gracefully and escorted him to the office door.

Shen Liushu didn't open the door, but instead turned around abruptly.

Qin Jing didn't expect him not to open the door, and took a step forward, bumping right into Shen Liushu's arms.

A pair of hands went straight through Qin Jing's waist and hugged him tightly.

The key to a quick and decisive embrace lies in speed.

"Director Qin, no need to see me off," Shen Liushu said with a smile.

Qin Jing paused abruptly, but still smiled and said, "Okay, Director Shen, take care."

Watching Shen Liushu leave.

I have a special feeling about that hug from just now.

When I was a child, my father liked to give me a light hug and then let go.

Perhaps my father held me a little longer, but it was only for a fleeting moment in my memory.

As time goes by, things in our memories will change.

Just now, she thought of her father.

When I was very young, my father was a cheerful man who always had a smile on his face.

Occasionally, I'll tease myself or hug myself.

She would secretly buy herself delicious food without her mother's knowledge.

Occasionally, he would hum a song.

It's not serious at all.

Later, my father became an alcoholic, suffered greatly, and beat himself.

She didn't hate him; she didn't hate her father.

I only hate the Nationalist government and the Red Party.

Because of their fighting, my happy family lost everything.

The father ultimately chose to commit suicide by jumping into the river.

He went to find his mother.

Qin Jing stood gracefully in front of the door, stunned for a moment.

..............................

Shen Liushu slowly walked back to his office, ready to see Su Wanwan's reaction.

Su Wanwan's face turned pale, and she dared not look directly at Shen Liushu.

She stood up gracefully: "Director, the bureau chief just relayed an order that you will be in charge of the First Intelligence Brigade from now on."

"Chen Cha brought a girl to see you."

I wanted to ask him to wait a while.

"Section Chief Chen's attitude was tough."

"So they're waiting in your office." The voice sounded a little flustered.

Shen Liushu looked at Su Wanwan silently, without saying a word, just staring at her.

Fine beads of sweat appeared on the tip of Su Wanwan's nose.

My entire back was already soaked with sweat.

Her entire body was sore and weak.

He was tormented by his own mind.

Shen Liushu's voice was solemn: "I'll go talk to them, and I'll come find you after I'm done."

Su Wanwan nodded hurriedly: "Yes, Director."

Shen Liushu opened the door and walked into the office.

Su Wanwan was sore and limp on the desk, almost her entire weight was on the table.

The pupils constrict and dilate.

She has to make a choice.

In those short thirty minutes, it felt like ten years had passed.

hard to decide.

Now she doesn't seem to be standing at a crossroads choosing between left and right.

Instead, it stands on a very high cliff, with abysses on both sides.

She didn't know which option would allow her to survive.

My heart is like a double-stranded net, with thousands of knots within.

(End of this chapter)