Since Song Guanchao had taught Zheng Bihui a lesson on behalf of Xu Xin, the two had not met privately again.
Xu Xin had once thought about exchanging her body for Song Guanchao's trust.
But as she joined Wu Qiangwei's camp, she no longer entertained this idea.
At this point, the sudden phone call seemed quite unusual.
"Director Xu, what's the matter?"
"Secretary Song, are you busy right now?"
Judging by her voice, her emotions were a bit off.
Song Guanchao asked, "Did Zheng Bihui go looking for you?"
"No," Xu Xin said. "It's people from my hometown."
"Huangni Village?"
"Yes, many of them have come, and they've been banging on the door."
"You should call the police first; I'll head over right now."
Song Guanchao immediately drove there.
The villagers from Huangni Village had sought out Xu Xin; their purpose was clear.
With so many villagers arrested, they wanted Xu Xin's help.
But what help could a director of an office provide?
