CHAPTER 63: CHAPTER 62: HOW ABOUT HAVING AN ENCOUNTER?

Beicheng Security Division, Ningchuan.

Zhao Wende had just wrapped up several big cases over the past few days and was hoping to finally take a break. But then, a phone call from a superior blasted his phone, giving him a good reprimanding.

He was utterly bewildered.

Didn’t even know what the matter was, yet got scolded.

After the scolding, he finally figured out what was going on. Staring at the disconnected phone, he was almost angry enough to smash it.

Immediately, he turned around and walked out of his office, heading to the public office area.

The office area of Team One.

Among the crowd, Zhao Wende quickly found his target.

"Gu Xijun!" Zhao Wende walked up to Gu Xijun, grinding his teeth in anger as he spoke.

Gu Xijun quickly stood up, standing straight.

Immediately, some male colleagues who hadn’t gone out sneakily glanced over.

After all, men are creatures driven by visual stimuli, and Gu Xijun’s figure was too striking.

Feeling those gazes, Gu Xijun immediately glared back.

Immediately, everyone hurriedly lowered their heads.

Zhao Wende sighed and said coldly, "Come with me!"

With that, he turned around and walked back to his office.

Not knowing what she did to make Zhao Wende so angry, Gu Xijun knew for sure she’d caused some trouble. This sort of thing was common; she was used to it.

Entering the office, Gu Xijun automatically closed the door behind her.

Bang!

Zhao Wende slammed the table, pointing at Gu Xijun and angrily reprimanding her, "Tell me, can you let me have some peace of mind!"

Gu Xijun immediately said, "I’m sorry! I was wrong! I’ll write a self-reflection!"

Zhao Wende was taken aback, "Write what self-reflection?"

Gu Xijun blinked, "A written self-reflection, to show how deeply I understand my mistakes!"

"Self-reflection, who told you to write a self-reflection!" Zhao Wende shouted angrily, "Do you even know what you’ve done wrong?"

"No!" Gu Xijun said with conviction.

"You, you!" Zhao Wende was completely exasperated by Gu Xijun.

He sat down, sighed, and said to Gu Xijun, "Tell me what’s going on with Yang Chen? The superior just came over and gave me a good scolding, I’m about to explode like stir-fried beans!"

"Yang Chen?" Gu Xijun’s beautiful eyes widened, "What happened to him? What did he do?"

She was particularly sensitive to the name Yang Chen now because his presence frequently appeared in her mind lately.

"You know how to ask me!" Zhao Wende glared at Gu Xijun and said, "Why did you issue a restriction order on Yang Chen?"

"He’s just a dangerous individual, why wouldn’t I issue a restriction order on him?" Gu Xijun rattled off like a machine gun, "He’s extremely dangerous; ever since joining the Guard, his information has been blank. Normally, after three years, volunteer guards would retire, but there’s been no information during this period at all. Then he suddenly emerged with such impressive skills! Think about it, a normal retired guard would have deteriorated after one or two years, but he could single-handedly beat up a dozen hooligans, definitely not simple! I suspect he did something illegal outside and is now back to evade investigation!"

Listening to Gu Xijun’s explanation made Zhao Wende furrow his brow in contemplation.

After a moment, Zhao Wende waved his hand, "You’re clearly being emotional in your case handling. Dismiss the restriction order immediately and stop causing trouble!"

Although according to Gu Xijun’s account, this Yang Chen seemed suspicious, with the superior calling him, it indicated that Yang Chen couldn’t be a bad person.

Gu Xijun was overreacting!

Besides, Gu Xijun had caused him no small amount of trouble, and he was accustomed to defining Gu Xijun’s behavior.

"And why!" Gu Xijun protested anxiously, "If such a dangerous person is released, what if something happens?"

"He’s not dangerous! You have no evidence, so don’t speak recklessly! Dismiss it as I said, or I’ll personally dismiss it and then take away the badge of Anhui from you!" Zhao Wende snapped.

Gu Xijun stomped her foot in anger.

No choice; after all, Zhao Wende was her immediate superior.

She could dismiss the restriction order, but she sure wouldn’t let Yang Chen off the hook!

She must keep an eye on such a dangerous person!

...

Shangdong Group.

Twelve o’clock sharp.

Zhou Lan excitedly walked into the office, saying to Wei Xueqing and Yang Chen, "It’s done! President Wei, Assistant Yang’s passport has been issued. Assistant Yang, look at this!"

Yang Chen looked at the passport in Zhou Lan’s hand and couldn’t help but smile.

It seems it was just an accident. Yang Chen thought and relaxed.

"Are the tickets booked?" Wei Xueqing asked.

Zhou Lan nodded, "They have all been booked online. You and Assistant Yang are in first class; the others are in business class."

Wei Xueqing shook her head, "Switch all to business class and arrange for us all to be together."

"Okay!" Zhou Lan nodded and exited.

...

Emperor Garden.

Building Six.

Inside the hidden underground room.

Ye Xin was practicing her shooting skills. Her athletic gear and the stance she held with the handgun were downright stunning.

Bang, bang, bang—several shots, all hitting the bullseye!

If Yang Chen were here, he would be very surprised.

He had been living here for a day and didn’t know there was such a large underground room or such an extensive shooting range!

After she emptied the bullets, Ye Xin removed her headphones and heard a string of message notifications.

She walked to the table beside her, drank a glass of freshly squeezed orange juice, then picked up her notebook and glanced at the information on it.

"Are you going to Lancy Country? Lancy Country is such a romantic city, should I have a rendezvous?" Ye Xin murmured.

Thinking it over, Ye Xin felt invigorated, shut down the computer, took her juice, and hummed a tune as she left the underground room.

After showering, Ye Xin donned a pale yellow dress, similar to what she wore when she first met Yang Chen on the plane. The pale yellow dress looked ladylike, yet her figure remained remarkably striking, with her ample top attracting male gaze constantly.

Once she was ready, Ye Xin grabbed her keys and left.

As she passed the gate, the security guards’ eyes nearly popped out.

Soon, a red Cooper appeared at the base of Qiming Mansion.

Ye Xin got out of the car, instantly attracting all the men’s eyes.

Legs one and a half meters, fair-skinned, beautiful, with a striking figure, absolutely perfect—a goddess in every man’s dreams!

Ye Xin pulled out her phone from her bag and dialed Wei Xueqing.

Wei Xueqing was impossibly busy, and her tone was less than pleasant when she received Ye Xin’s call, "Hello? What is it? Speak quickly! I’m busy!"

"Have you eaten?" Ye Xin asked with a smile.

"No!" It was close to one o’clock, and Wei Xueqing had lost track of time in her busyness.

"That’s great, come downstairs with my husband for lunch. I’m waiting for you at this Flame Country restaurant downstairs." After Ye Xin finished speaking, she hung up without waiting for a refusal from Wei Xueqing.