Ring, ring, ring. Ring, ring, ring.
The phone in the District Party Secretary Office rang.
Geng Yuehua glanced at the desk phone and picked it up. "Hello?"
Dong Xuebin, who was still holding her beside her, immediately pricked up his ears to listen. His hands did not stop, his fingers still circling and caressing Yuehua's beautiful ass. He looked thoroughly unsatisfied, growing more addicted the more he touched her. In any case, Dong Xuebin had locked the door just now, so he was not afraid of anyone coming in.
"Is this Geng Yuehua?" A gloomy male voice came through the phone.
"It is." Geng Yuehua frowned. "Who is this?"
The man said coldly, "You don't need to know who I am. Geng Yuehua, I'm warning you for the last time: don't meddle in matters that don't concern you, or you'll regret it!"
What did that mean?
A threatening call?
Dong Xuebin was taken aback and stopped touching her.
Geng Yuehua's face darkened. "Were you the one who transferred the money into the savings account?"
The man did not answer. "Interpret it however you like! I advise you to think this through carefully!"
Geng Yuehua said coldly, "You must have the wrong person! When I, Geng Yuehua, do something, I don't need you telling me what to do!"
"Fine! You've got guts!" the man said sinisterly. "Then we'll see about that!"
Fuck! He dared threaten Yuehua? Dong Xuebin snatched the phone from Geng Yuehua's hand and sneered, "Hello, how exactly are we going to see about that? Tell me. Let me learn something."
The man said, "Who are you?"
"My name is Dong Xuebin. Did you hear that clearly?"
Geng Yuehua quickly tugged at him. "Give me the phone!"
Dong Xuebin ignored her and dodged aside.
"...Dong Xuebin?"
"That's right. Let