Xie Chenglin did not believe for a second that Yan Huafeng had his best interests at heart.
After a member of the Provincial Party Committee's Standing Committee personally called his mother, Dai Yinxiang, and she relayed the news that the Provincial Discipline Inspection Commission would soon send an Investigation Team to Danqing, he slammed his fist onto his desk in fury.
Damn it, that awful feeling was back-nothing going right, bad luck hanging over everything!
The last time he had felt this way was, well, the last time.
Yes, five years ago, when he had been Vice Mayor of Changtian City and gone head-to-head with Zhou Yi.
Back then, he had lost their verbal sparring matches, lost when he tried to stir up trouble, and lost when they competed over women. In the end, a Nude Photo Scandal had nearly cost him the shirt off his back!
Now, he had finally seized a chance to smear Zhou Yi, only for Zhou Yi to turn his own tactics against him and slap a letter of accusation right back in his face.
What frightened and baffled him even more was that Zhou Yi was not even in Danqing, yet seemed to know his every move.
An accusation about his sexual misconduct might have been a reasonable inference based on his past behavior, but "disrupting a military marriage" was far more than an inference.
That was as solid as evidence could get-a vicious strike straight at his most vulnerable spot!
How did Zhou Yi know about this?
Had someone betrayed him?
Someone close to him? Or was his mistress trying to become the next Zhuang Yuqian?
For a while, Xie Chenglin's mind was in such turmoil that he could not even bring himself to attend the upcoming Party Group Meeting. He asked Mayor