To Song Qiao's surprise, Sun Jiming actually came, and he seemed to be in a very good mood.
Seeing her in her silk pajamas after showering, the waist tie hanging loosely.
Sun Jiming sized her up.
Song Qiao was a little nervous, but she suppressed her panic and moved closer to him, her voice still soft and sweet: "Why are you staring at me like that? Doesn't it look bad?"
The mouth went to find Sun Jiming's lips.
He glanced at Song Xin, who was fast asleep on the bed, and stubbed out his cigarette on the glass tabletop.
He scooped the woman up and said, "Go to the living room."
"Ugh~"
After their lovemaking, Song Qiao stayed in his arms and refused to get up, which made all the frustration she had suffered at Li Xinyi's hands these past few days disappear.
He felt that all women in the world should be as sensible and obedient as Song Qiao, and behave submissively.
Are you leaving already?
Song Qiao stood up, her bathrobe hanging just over her shoulders, revealing a hint of her fragrant shoulders.
Sun Jiming looked away. "Well, I'll come see you again next time. Things will be over soon, so I probably won't be able to come often during this time. If you need anything, please contact Secretary Xia. Once things are over, I'll take you and your child back to Taipei."
"Okay," she said with a smile, getting up to straighten his collar before seeing him out.
As soon as the door closed, Song Qiao immediately changed her expression, and the smile on her face disappeared.
He didn't even ask Song Xin a single question during his visit.
What's the point of taking them back? They're nothing but mistresses and illegitimate children who will never see the light of day.
How could he possibly give up the influence of Li Xinyi's family?
Forget women and children; his own career was the most important thing to him.
Instead of waiting for his favor, it's better to seize it firmly in your own hands.
...
After Song Xingyao relayed the information to Fu Siming and asked him to investigate, the project continued to proceed as usual.
Liu Shanshan, as always, followed him closely, but was even more cautious than before.
Perhaps because Sun Jiming's election is approaching, the project at the orphanage is progressing more smoothly than expected.
It seems that we've reached the point where all the materials are ready, and we can expect to see the results and complete the project acceptance process tomorrow.
Song Xingyao knew that this was a gift from Sun Jiming to her, a "don't meddle" message, and also a warning.
She knew that Fu Siming was under pressure, having to deal with Tiansheng's unfavorable crisis on one hand, and deal with Sun Jiming on the other.
At this point, it's no longer safe to put yourself in danger.
Looking at the girl in front of him, meeting Liu Shanshan's gaze, he immediately put on a smile.
Song Xingyao: "Teacher Liu, I think our project is doing well. After the project is completed, we need to collect data on-site. I and other project staff may not be able to come here often. Is there anything we need your cooperation with?"
Liu Shanshan heard what she wanted to hear and seemed relieved: "Of course, Dean Yang asked me to assist you. Teacher Song, the children have been much more obedient since you came. I think we should cooperate more in the future."
"They've always been quite obedient, and it doesn't really have much to do with me or the other project staff."
After he finished speaking, a hint of unreadable emotion appeared in his eyes.
I had just finished reporting to Sun Jiming after leaving the venue when a gossip news story swept up the top spot on Jiangcheng's trending topics list that afternoon.
Sun Jiming attended the press interview session after the meeting at the municipal government.
He was speaking at length about the future development of Jiangcheng as an international exchange zone.
A reporter asked a pointed question: Not long ago, Tiansheng, as the most competitive candidate for the bid, suddenly fell into a public opinion crisis and its market value evaporated. If it participates in the bidding again in the future, will the relevant circumstances be taken into account when assigning points to it?
The question hit the nail on the head, but Sun Jiming couldn't answer it directly, so he mysteriously veered back to the topic.
"I believe the experts on the bidding committee will naturally take this into consideration."
He finished speaking with an impeccable smile, making it difficult for anyone to ask further questions.
The reporter dared not offend Tiansheng, nor did he dare offend Sun Jiming.
Secretary Xia entered the meeting room in a hurry.
Sun Jiming met his gaze and knew he had something important to say.
Secretary Xia looked around and whispered in his ear, "Someone has leaked the paternity test results."
Upon hearing this short sentence, Sun Jiming's expression changed drastically, and he quickly stood up. At this moment, some people in the venue had already received the gossip message on their phones.
Compared to the previous topic, this one is clearly attracting more attention.
A reporter, microphone in hand, caught up with Sun Jiming as he approached the door, asking, "Is the paternity test circulating online genuine? And what is its connection to the woman you previously clarified?"
Startled by his sinister and cold gaze, she fell silent, her hands and feet frozen in place.
Sun Jiming walked out with a cold face, and Secretary Xia glanced at the reporter's name tag and followed him out of the venue.
After everyone left, a commotion broke out in the room.
"What's going on? It was just clarified not long ago, and now this is confirmed?"
"You mean that woman from last time was actually..."
Before he could finish speaking, his colleague next to him gave him a push.
"Don't talk nonsense, there are so many cameras here!"
"oh oh……"
Although no one said it, everyone had their own guesses: it turned out that Minister Sun, who had always played the role of a good husband and father, had also been having an affair.
After all, journalists have seen their share of ups and downs.
But the onlookers were enjoying the show.
Gossip posts kept appearing one after another, and the rate at which they were banned couldn't keep up with the rate at which the forum was being refreshed.
Ang was in a great mood as he watched the new updates pop up one after another, and even whistled.
This is considered a complimentary service.
He was the one who added fuel to the fire.
It's unclear who leaked Sun Jiming's whereabouts, but a large number of reporters from tabloid media gathered downstairs at the municipal government building.
At first, no one started it, but now it's all in chaos, so let's just drink it while we're at it.
Everyone reached out their spoons, wanting a share.
Sun Jiming tried to go out through a side door, but he didn't expect that there were people lying in wait there as well.
In the specially arranged VIP lounge, Sun Jiming flew into a rage.
"Damn it, have you found out who it is? How could something like this exist?" Sun Jiming's voice was loud.
Secretary Xia: "We're already investigating. The person who leaked the information is an unorganized network. We can't find the person, but we've already contacted someone to investigate."
Secretary Xia really wanted to say that Song Qiao was no simple woman.
But he had no evidence, so he kept his words to himself.
Sun Jiming wanted to smoke, but his pockets were empty.
The secretary took out a cigarette she had kept for him from her pocket and lit it for him.
The smoke obscured his fierce expression, but it couldn't conceal the chilling killing intent emanating from the room.
For the first time, Secretary Xia felt a sense of fear; someone was about to be in trouble…
Song Qiao naturally saw the effect of the news and the buzz.
Although he was in a good mood, he pretended to be flustered and made several phone calls to Sun Jiming.
Of course, the call didn't go through.
The corners of her mouth, barely concealed by her long hair, turned up in a smile.
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