Song Guanchao shook his head.
These past few days he had been busy with other matters, uncertain of who exactly had framed him. He had several suspicions, but nothing definite.
Those people, they all had motives.
Of course, the most likely were Secretary Lu and Mayor Zheng.
Chu Xiao'e asked, "So, have you figured out what to do?"
Song Guanchao shook his head again.
Chu Xiao'e suddenly got a bit angry, "Song Guanchao, do you plan to just give up? Does this little difficulty make you falter?"
"Uh..." Why is this woman more agitated than me?
He gave a wry smile and said, "Let the Disciplinary Committee investigate first. There're no fingerprints of mine on the cash and gold, and to convict me, they need conclusive evidence."
This matter was likely to blow over without turning into anything serious.
Under normal circumstances, after some time went by and the attention died down, the Disciplinary Committee would declare a lack of substantial evidence.
