Espionage codename: Shen Gongbao

"Xuesen, I was just looking for you." Wu Sibao put his hand on his shoulder.

"Me too. Wanjia said she made Huaiyang cuisine for dinner, and my sister agreed to stay. She asked me to tell my brother-in-law that you can come over for dinner together."

"There's your favorite stinky mandarin fish," Wang Xuesen said with a smile.

"Great! I've been craving this for so long. My sister always complains that it tastes too strong and won't let me eat it. Oh well, I can finally have it today!" Wu Sibao was overjoyed.

"You're too strict with your children."

"From now on, whatever you want to eat or do, let's go out together."

Wang Xuesen revealed his "playboy" nature, winking and hinting.

"We'll see, we'll see," Wu Sibao, henpecked, chuckled a few times but didn't dare to reply.

"Oh, I really envy you, brother-in-law. At home, you have a harmonious and supportive wife, and outside, you're doing so well under Director Li's guidance."

"Unlike me, I was expelled from the Wang family and now I'm constantly caught in the middle at work." After getting into the car, Wang Xuesen lit a cigarette and complained, seemingly with envy.

"What's wrong? Who bullied you again?" Wu Sibao asked.

"Who else could it be but Tang Huimin?"

"I kindly gave him the money from Sister Ye, but she didn't say a word of thanks. Instead, she openly declared in the confidential room that any documents I submit from now on will be rejected as leaks."

"I'm now the laughing stock of the department, everyone can kick me while I'm down."

"Brother-in-law, you and Director Li are like brothers. Could you please pass on a message for me and ask Director Tang Keming to stop sending documents to me?"

"If I submit this again, Tang Huimin might get angry one day and have someone shoot me."

"After all, he and you are both disciples of Master Ji, I can't afford to offend him."

Wang Xuesen poured out his grievances.

"he?"

"Since he sided with Ding Mocun and turned against his own people, Old Master Ji has treated him like a human being."

"Don't worry, brother. I have more influence in the Green Gang than he does. With me protecting you, you can roam freely in Shanghai." Wu Sibao patted his chest and gave his assurance.

"Yeah?"

"I think he is highly valued by Secretary-General Zhou. Two thousand yuan is no small amount, and Zhou Fohai approved it without even blinking an eye."

"Why."

"I'll find an opportunity to go to Nanjing and seek refuge with Mr. Wang as soon as possible."

"Shanghai is too complicated; I can't stay here."

Wang Xuesen sighed and continued fishing for him.

Wu Sibao sneered, "Brother, you're overthinking it."

"Isn't Tang Huimin only involved in that Mingguang Middle School matter?"

"Zhou Fohai asked him to persuade Principal Tang Zengyang to defect."

"That guy surnamed Tang is a tough nut to crack. If he could persuade someone to surrender, would Tang Huimin even be a match for him?"

"Even if you gave him 20,000, let alone 2,000, he still wouldn't be able to get this done."

"Stop, stop, I didn't hear anything." Wang Xuesen raised his hand, his face full of apprehension.

"Look at you, you coward."

"It's not a big deal."

"I'll put in a good word for you with the intelligence department. That's just how Tang Huimin is; after all, he's Director Li's old buddy and a founding member."

Even Director Li has to give him some leeway.

"Just hang in there."

Wu Sibao said casually.

home.

After dinner, the two families played mahjong together for a while.

Seeing that Yu Aizhen's makeup was exquisite today, especially her bright red lips and her soft, seductive voice, Wang Xuesen pretended to be aroused and, taking advantage of his drunkenness, took the opportunity to rub her silk-stockinged legs under the table with his foot.

I don't know if it's because the stockings are so smooth.

Or perhaps her skin was naturally smooth and fair.

It's so smooth.

Needless to say, this kind of clandestine flirtation is quite addictive.

Yu Aizhen elegantly smoked a cigarette, her jade-like hands, painted with red nail polish, touching the mahjong tiles, specifically to catch the discards of Wang Xuesen.

Down below.

Wang Xuesen was allowed to rub against him.

Neither dodging nor rejecting, nor flattering.

She enjoys the feeling of being thought about, hunted, and needed by men, which brings her a strong sense of security from being in control.

This was also Wang Xuesen's intention.

Yu Aizhen was a key figure in Li Shiqun's inner circle and Ye Jiqing's eyes and ears.

If she had just said a few more times in front of Ye Jiqing and Li Shiqun that she was a "useless person" and a "lustful devil," the couple would have lowered their guard a bit.

Ouch.

Wang Xuesen pretended not to notice and dropped the cards in his hand onto the table.

"Feel sorry."

"After firing so many shots, my hands are getting tired."

He smiled apologetically, bent down and reached under the table, taking the opportunity to lift Yu Aizhen's jade-like feet and touch them. Then, he quickly got up and played cards as if nothing had happened.

"It's okay if your hands are soft, just don't let your kidneys be soft."

"I'm looking forward to becoming an aunt and holding a baby. Wanjia, you two need to work on it!"

Yu Aizhen acted as if nothing had happened, smiling coquettishly.

"It would be best if we had a boy, and I'd teach him martial arts and Hung Kuen." Wu Sibao, that idiot, chimed in.

I've been seeing a traditional Chinese medicine doctor recently.

"Let's take care of ourselves first."

Su Wanjia took the opportunity to leak the information, so that these scoundrels wouldn't suspect her of going to the pharmacy later.

"I know Wanjia, she's a proper and well-bred young lady."

"It seems... Xuesen has a problem."

Yu Aizhen chuckled and teased Wang Xuesen.

"Sis, what are you talking about? How is there a problem? Can't it be about striving for perfection?" Wang Xuesen rubbed his lower body against her calf again.

"Xuesen is actually... alright."

Su Wanjia blushed and echoed, afraid of losing face as a "man".

"Whether these shoes fit or not, you'll only know after you try them on," Yu Aizhen said with a disdainful sneer towards Wang Xuesen.

"Brother-in-law, do your feet fit?" Since these guys usually loved to tell dirty jokes, Wang Xuesen casually changed the subject.

"Ahem!"

"I, of course it fits, Aizhen, right?" Wu Sibao patted his muscular chest and said quickly.

"Yes, yes." Yu Aizhen's brows furrowed, and the smile on her face faded slightly.

Anyone with eyes can see that she harbors resentment.

Yu Aizhen has a child, but that's her ex-husband's. She's been married to Wu Sibao for almost a year, but there's still no sign of a child. There might be some problems.

Wang Xuesen keenly sensed that this might be a point to exploit, and he quickly jotted it down in his notebook.

After playing two more rounds, Yu Aizhen got a little sleepy, and the game ended.

Wang Xuesen immediately rushed into the bathroom, ran a hot water bath, and calmed down.

Damn, this woman is too slutty.

I took a shower.

Wang Xuesen changed into his pajamas.

Su Wanjia was washing clothes in the bathroom with the door closed.

"Wan'er, let's talk about something serious." The door wasn't locked, and Wang Xuesen opened it casually.

Su Wanjia was washing her underwear when Wang Xuesen caught her in the act, and she blushed with embarrassment.

"You, you can talk outside, I can hear you, get out now."

She turned to the side, blocking Wang Xuesen's view.

"Please, it's been hanging on the balcony every day, I've seen it before," Wang Xuesen said, scoffing.

"you!"

Su Wanjia angrily turned on the tap: "Speak."

"Tang Huimin is secretly trying to win over Tang Zengyang, the principal of Mingguang Middle School," Wang Xuesen said.

"Mr. Tang is very famous in the education field. If he sides with the Japanese, it will be extremely detrimental to the current anti-Japanese sentiment," Su Wanjia said as she lathered herself with soap.

"Based on Wu Sibao's words and the argument I witnessed between him and Tang Huimin in Dingmo Village's office today."

"Mr. Tang should have rejected Tang Huimin's attempts to win him over."

"In order to demonstrate his authority at No. 76, Ding Mocun has frequently killed patriots. I estimate that after the talks break down, he will immediately arrest or assassinate Mr. Tang."

Wang Xuesen rubbed his temples and said.

"You want to rescue them?" Su Wanjia asked, turning her head.

"right!"

"He was crucial to my downfall of Tang Huimin."

"However, it would be best if Lao Du could find someone from the Central Bureau of Investigation and Statistics (CBIS) and use their channels to arrange his departure."

"This is the detailed plan I just wrote."

"Take a look."

Wang Xuesen took a piece of paper out of his pocket and handed it to her.

Su Wanjia wiped her hands and quickly finished reading: "The plan is good, but you know Xu Enzeng and Boss Dai don't get along. If we go through their side, I'm afraid they'll deliberately sabotage us."

"Have Lao Du tell them that Mr. Tang is a close friend of Chen Bulei."

"Xu Enzeng will still give me that much face."

Wang Xuesen pondered.

"Okay, I'll go find Lao Du now," Su Wanjia said.

"Let's do it tomorrow. It's not appropriate to go to the pharmacy so late." Wang Xuesen grabbed her arm, his eyes full of concern.

"rest assured."

"I'll bring the dregs of the medicine and say that you've had some erectile dysfunction after taking it, and then I'll cause him trouble."

"Perfect timing, I can give my voice a rest tonight."

Su Wanjia felt a warmth in her heart for no apparent reason and smiled gently.

"Erectile dysfunction?"

Wang Xuesen rubbed his forehead in frustration: "Fine, go ahead then. As for the clothes... I'll hang them up for you."

Su Wanjia looked at him, feeling a little embarrassed.

"We've seen what we should have seen, and we've also seen what we shouldn't have seen. Let's just make do and live under the same roof."

Wang Xuesen took the basin from her and went to the balcony without any hesitation.

It wasn't just looking... Su Wanjia thought of what happened last night and took a shy breath.

That's right!

Work comes first!

She quickly changed her clothes and rushed downstairs, her beautiful face cold and tinged with anger: "Xiaomin, is the dregs of the Chinese medicine that the master drank still there?"

"Pack it up, I'm going out."

"Yes, madam."

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