The noise in the bedroom had stopped at some point.
The woman's voice, still hoarse and breathless, was seductively deep, "Yizheng, you were a bit rough today."
He Yizheng seemed to compose himself before speaking lazily, "Let me ask you, how many people do you know at the City Construction Bureau?"
"City Construction Bureau?" The woman sounded surprised, "Why, have you run into trouble?"
He Yizheng snorted coldly, "It's all because of that stupid woman, Xia Xinyu!"
He had truly thought that she had already made good relations with the He Family, so when He Jingyao remarried, he wanted to compensate her. Little did he know, it was a trap from the start!
Thinking of this, He Yizheng felt a surge of annoyance.
The woman giggled, "Xia Xinyu? So, she was also one of your women."
He Yizheng comforted her half-heartedly, "She's history now, why bother about her."
...
She's history now.
