seduction

“By joining this project, you will gain control of this important transportation route, which will definitely make things much easier in the future.” Zhang Xiande’s voice carried a hint of seduction, as if he were painting a highly tempting blueprint.

You Jiale's heart skipped a beat; Zhang Xiande's words seemed to confirm his earlier suspicions. Could it be that Zhang Xiande had known his identity and true purpose all along, and had even been exploiting this fact?

"It's just a pity that you later lost your memory, so you temporarily put this matter out of your mind and then kept busy with your 'Leji'." Zhang Xiande's tone was tinged with regret, but a subtle glint flashed deep in his eyes.

You Jiale sneered inwardly. Zhang Xiande's words, ostensibly expressing regret, were probably a mockery of his amnesia and how it had disrupted his plans.

Looking at his thoughtful expression, Zhang Xiande smiled again: "But perhaps that's how life's fate goes, and in the end, even with amnesia, you haven't forgotten your mission and goals. I admire you, You Jiale."

At this point, Zhang Xiande's hand, which had been on You Jiale's back, slowly slid down, with a barely perceptible touch, and finally landed on You Jiale's thigh.

You Jiale froze, gritted his teeth, and looked at Zhang Xiande with icy eyes, saying each word clearly, "Zhang Xiande, if you touch me again, I really will chop off your hand." He was not the kind of pushover who would be manipulated by others.

Upon hearing this, Zhang Xiande was not angry at all. Instead, he chuckled lightly, a laugh tinged with mockery and provocation, as if he had heard something amusing. He withdrew his hand from You Jiale's thigh. His eyes still held a hint of amusement: "You came to test me today, presumably at your boss's behest?"

That old fox really knows everything! He tried his best to maintain his composure and didn't say anything.

Zhang Xiande continued, "I guess after you got back that night, you reported what I said in the car to your boss. So, you really want to win me over and this railway line, right?" His gaze was fixed intently on You Jiale, as if trying to find a positive answer on his face.

You Jiale took a deep breath, knowing that further denial was pointless. He simply raised his head, met Zhang Xiande's gaze, and said coldly, "So what if it is? This is for the revolutionary cause of national righteousness. You should feel honored and proud, not threaten a grown man like me with such despicable thoughts!"

Zhang Xiande shrugged innocently, "I'm not threatening you, You Jiale. I'm just informing you." He paused, his tone becoming serious, "Go back and tell your superiors that they don't need to test us anymore. For the sake of national righteousness, I, Zhang Xiande, have a duty to do so."

You Jiale was overjoyed. Zhang Xiande's attitude was so direct! Could it be that he had really changed his mind and was willing to cooperate with him properly?

However, Zhang Xiande's next words were like a bucket of cold water, instantly extinguishing the last glimmer of hope in his heart.

“But you,” Zhang Xiande’s gaze fell on You Jiale again, with an inscrutable look, “will probably be unable to leave my side for a long time because of this important transportation route and your ‘Leji’.” The corners of his mouth turned up again, with a smile that seemed to indicate he was in complete control.

After saying that, he suddenly reached out and gently pinched the soft flesh on You Jiale's waist.

"Ah!" You Jiale couldn't help but gasp, feeling a slight pain in her waist, and at the same time sensing an unsettling atmosphere.

"That old fox is doing this on purpose!" You Jiale thought to himself, but tried his best to appear calm. He composed himself; his heart was pounding a little, probably from anger or something. "Since you know everything, how about we arrange a time for everyone to meet?"

Zhang Xiande remained calm and waved his hand, "No rush. Too many people are watching me right now, so it's not advisable for me to make any big moves."

He paused, giving You Jiale a meaningful look. "Just tell me whatever news you have. Isn't that what a special assistant like you should do?" After saying that, he deliberately moved closer to You Jiale, tilting his head slightly as if casually sniffing You Jiale's scent. His eyes held an indescribable meaning. Then he slowly straightened up, but instead of letting go, he supported You Jiale's waist, as if weighing something, and gently bounced him on his lap before releasing his grip.

You Jiale felt like a rabbit that had been licked by a tiger, his hair standing on end. He didn't dare say a word, and as soon as Zhang Xiande loosened his grip, he ran out.