Half an hour later, Chen Fan finally arrived at the Housing and Urban-Rural Development Department.

As Liu Xueyin stepped out of the car, a trickle of milk still clung to the corner of her lips. She lazily licked it away before striding into the building.

"Wait, let me come in with you," Chen Fan said.

He had decided to use the incriminating evidence on his phone to climb the ranks—success or self-destruction. Having already seen the damning proof, he knew that if he didn’t act fast, those high-ranking officials would eventually silence him. His fate would be no different from his father-in-law’s. He had to rise quickly.

This housing department meeting was the perfect opportunity to make his mark.

But as Chen Fan entered the conference room, he spotted a familiar figure. young man in a sharp suit sat inside—the same Wu Bin who was his wife Ning Ruqing’s high school classmate and his own romantic rival.

Wu Bin was a rich second-generation heir, his father a powerful municipal official and standing committee member with immense influence.

Using his father’s connections, Wu Bin had founded a real estate empire, Global Properties, with a net worth of billions.

Recently, Wu Bin had been pursuing Ning Ruqing relentlessly.

And now, here he was at the housing department—of all places.

Wu Bin also noticed Chen Fan.

"What the hell? This is a high-level housing department meeting, not some dog pound. How did this chauffeur bastard sneak in?" Wu Bin sneered.

Inside the room, Director Xin Liyou of the housing department—her beautiful eyes narrowing—ordered, "Security? Throw this riffraff out."

Several guards stepped forward to eject him.

But Liu Xueyin suddenly interjected, "Chen Fan is the newly promoted fleet captain of our finance bureau, and my personal assistant. If he can’t attend, then neither will I. I’m leaving too."

The situation turned awkward. Though Liu Xueyin was a minor official, her position held real power.

Chen Fan surveyed the room and introduced himself, "I’m Chen Fan, the newly appointed fleet captain of the finance bureau and Assistant Section Chief Liu’s aide. I hope all the leaders here will bear with me."

In the end, the housing department leaders had no choice but to relent and let him stay.

Wu Bin glared at Liu Xueyin with cold fury. Damn it, this married woman dares to stick her nose in and defend that driver? wicked thought crossed his mind—time to teach Section Chief Liu a lesson. He’d heard she had just given birth; he’d never sampled a lactating young wife before.

With everyone present, the meeting officially began.

Today’s agenda was the bidding for Yuezhou City’s Metro Line 2 project.

This subway line would run through the entire city, with a total investment exceeding 20 billion yuan—the largest municipal project in recent years.

Every top construction and development firm in the city was present, all vying for a piece of this massive pie.

Whoever won the bid would rake in astronomical profits. This was a state-funded project, ripe with opportunities for kickbacks.

After several rounds of bidding, most firms had already been eliminated.

No one could compete with Wu Bin’s Global Properties.

He had already bribed the housing department officials—this bid was his for the taking.

Just as Global Properties was about to secure the win—

Section Chief Liu Xueyin of the finance bureau suddenly objected.

"I believe Global Properties’ cost estimate is excessively high, and as a new company, they lack the experience to undertake Metro Line 2," she stated firmly.

This was Chen Fan’s behind-the-scenes instruction.

The room fell silent in shock.

Wu Bin’s face darkened. This Liu woman is going against the script? I already greased the palms of the finance bureau leaders—how dare this petty section chief defy me?

Due to Liu Xueyin’s objection, Global Properties’ bid was stalled, requiring a second-round vote.

The meeting adjourned for a break.

As everyone stepped out to smoke and stretch, Chen Fan seized the opportunity to approach the owner of a small real estate firm participating in the bid—Xiang Wenqiang, CEO of Xiangshi Properties.

Xiang Wenqiang, in his forties, was lighting a cigarette as he entered the men’s restroom.

Chen Fan followed him inside and stood beside him at the urinal.

"Mr. Xiang, right? I can help your company win this metro project bid—but I have one condition. Once you secure it, you’ll have to give my company 20% of the shares," Chen Fan whispered.

Xiang Wenqiang scoffed, glancing at him disdainfully. "What kind of delusional driver are you, spouting nonsense? I don’t have time for jokes."

As Xiang Wenqiang finished and turned to leave, Chen Fan blocked his path. "I’m not joking. Winning this project means at least 5 billion yuan in profits. Worth the gamble?"

Xiang Wenqiang smirked. "If you really can secure the bid for me, I’ll give you 50% of my company’s shares. From now on, you’re my brother. But if you fail—I’ll break both your legs. Deal?"

Chen Fan nodded. "Agreed."

Xiang Wenqiang strode out of the restroom without another word.

Chen Fan lit a cigarette and exited as well.

Standing outside, he spotted a familiar silhouette approaching in high heels—Director Xin Liyou of the housing department.

Perfect timing. He’d been looking for her. Chen Fan’s eyes narrowed.

Xin Liyou stepped into the women’s restroom.

Seizing the moment while no one was watching, Chen Fan slipped in after her...

Inside, Xin Liyou was just unzipping her pencil skirt, lowering herself onto the toilet seat—

The bathroom door was suddenly yanked open with force, and Chen Fan stormed in.

"Mmm—!" Xin Liyou’s eyes widened in panic as she tried to scream, but Chen Fan clamped a hand over her mouth.

She struggled violently, but he pinned her against the toilet, one hand roughly thrusting between her stockings-clad legs, massaging ruthlessly.

Xin Liyou’s body trembled, her legs clamping shut—but a warm trickle of urine still escaped...

In that instant, she nearly broke down.

Was this driver insane? Had he really barged into the women’s restroom to assault the housing department director?!