Wang Dahai's mouth twitched.

This woman, still thinking about this issue at this time.

Wang Dahai waved his hand and said, "I told you, if you cooperate with me, I won't do anything to you. My target is Hu Quan, it has nothing to do with you."

Zhang Yue sounded a bit disappointed.

"Come with me."

Wang Dahai took her to the company downstairs and took out a camera from inside and said, "Install this in the room."

"Oh." Zhang Yue looked at the camera in her hand, and no longer had the will to fight against Wang Dahai.

She was no match for Wang Dahai.

In just less than half a month, Wang Dahai had figured her out completely.

Moreover, Wang Dahai had only been to her home twice, and he had managed to install surveillance without anyone noticing.

Wang Dahai leaned back in the car, feeling a bit relieved.

Zhang Yue, handled.

However, Zhang Yue knew too little; even handling her was of little use.

As for the surveillance he had installed, Wang Dahai did not have much hope for it.

If Hu Quan would have spoken, he would have done so by now.

It was not likely that he would just happen to speak now that the surveillance was up.

The only benefit was that Zhang Yue would help make excuses for him, letting Hu Quan temporarily leave him alone.

As for Chen Die, Wang Dahai actually had no good solution for now.

Despite holding the video in his hand,

Chen Die was not like Zhang Yue.

Zhang Yue had a childhood sweetheart boyfriend, cared a lot about her parents, so she could be manipulated with such things.

But he knew nothing about Chen Die, did not understand her enough.

What if she did not care about the videos?

A person who doesn't care, can't be manipulated.

Moreover, Chen Die and Hu Quan were ruthless towards Wu Qiangwei.

Once he revealed his cards, it would mean there was no room for negotiation.

Therefore, he must be absolutely sure before revealing anything.

And this decision had to be made by Wu Qiangwei herself.

He had no right to preempt her.

"I don't want to think about it anymore."

Wang Dahai took out his phone and clicked on Bai Ruyi's profile photo.

Ever since he realized he didn't care about Bai Ruyi as much as before, Wang Dahai was constantly on his guard.

"Are you working?"

"Yeah, I just finished class."

"Why did Mr. Liu suddenly come back last night?"

"Who knows."

Bai Ruyi didn't want to talk about him: "I feel like having bubble tea."

"Coming right up!"

Half an hour later, Wang Dahai arrived outside the school street.

After waiting for a while, Bai Ruyi came over.

"Bubble tea." Wang Dahai handed it over.

Bai Ruyi took it, inserted the straw, and started sipping.

Wang Dahai smiled as he watched, unable to get enough.

His first impression of Bai Ruyi was actually similar to Zhou Qian's.

Both had a gentle demeanor.

But upon further interaction, he realized Bai Ruyi was not gentle; rather, she was more like a girl with an unspoiled childlike heart.

She was rather willful, very independent, and sometimes quite stubborn.

And she had a strong sense of vengeance.

"What are you looking at?"

"Looking at a beauty." Wang Dahai patted the motorcycle, "Want to go for a ride?"

"Not today, I still have classes."

Wang Dahai wondered, "Isn't it the summer break now? Why are you still having classes?"

Bai Ruyi complained, "I teach senior year students."

"Alright, you should head back now, I need to leave too."

Bai Ruyi glanced at the clock and hurried towards the school.

…

When work ended, Wu Qiangwei came down.

Chen Die had rented her own place, so commuting with others was out of the question.

Dahai certainly wasn't about to start chauffeuring her around.

The car was headed to Wanqiu's house.

On the way, Dahai said, "I have Zhang Yue under control now."

"How did you manage that?"

"I caught him and Hu Quan on video," Dahai replied. "Additionally, I visited her hometown over the weekend, took some photos. I got her boyfriend's info too."

As for what happened in the restroom, naturally, he couldn't mention it.

Women are all jealous by nature.

Although their relationship had always been blurry, they had gradually reduced the distance between them through daily interactions.

Often, they would inadvertently cross that boundary.

On his way home, Dahai bought groceries.

When he arrived, Wanqiu wasn't back yet, but Xue was at home.

"Wang," Xue greeted him, a hint of happiness in her voice.

She hadn't seen Dahai for several days, and her messages to him hadn't been promptly returned.

Dahai smiled at her and then headed into the kitchen.

Shortly after, Wanqiu returned home.

Knowing that Dahai would be home tonight, she rushed back as soon as her work was done.

After changing her shoes, she went to help in the kitchen.

Wu Qiangwei sat on the sofa, her gaze drifting toward the kitchen, her heart filled with mixed feelings.

She had invited Dahai over, partly out of guilt.

If she hadn't known about the relationship between Dahai and Wanqiu, it would have been one thing.

But she knew.

She knew long before.

Sometimes, she would find herself at a crossroads of confusion, looking back to see when she had become entangled with Dahai.

Initially, she really disliked him, and he wasn't fond of her either.

But now, she couldn't deny her fondness for Dahai.

She could also feel that Dahai had a fondness for her.

The two of them, understanding each other without words, had reached some tacit agreement.

She was unclear how long this tacit understanding would last, nor did she want to think about it.

All she hoped for now was that Wanqiu would delay going public with her relationship with Dahai.

Once made public, she couldn't pretend to be unaware.

Xue sat to one side, clutching a pillow, watching television.

Her peripheral vision occasionally glanced toward the kitchen.

In the kitchen,

Dahai freed one hand and slid it into Wanqiu's jeans, caressing her bouncy buttocks, his mood wandering.

Wanqiu kept looking back nervously.

"After dinner, do you want to go out for a walk?" Dahai whispered.

"Mmm."

"Shall we go to the riverbank?"

"Mmm."

Since reconciling, Wanqiu was acquiescent to all his requests.

She felt she owed Dahai, and as long as his requests weren't too outrageous, she would satisfy them.

"Then change into a skirt later."

Dahai whispered in her ear, "Don't wear anything underneath."

Wanqiu blushed and nodded lightly.

Seeing her tender and well-behaved manner, Dahai couldn't resist and kissed her.

"Concentrate on cooking; I'm stepping out for a bit."

Wanqiu worried he might take things further; after all, there were others at home.

It wouldn't matter if Wu Qiangwei saw, but if Xue saw, she would feel ashamed.

Even though both women knew about her relationship with Dahai, it wasn't public yet.

After dinner, Wanqiu casually said, "Auntie, Xue, do you want to go out for a stroll?"

Xue shook her head, "I'll stay."

Wu Qiangwei stretched lazily, "I'm a bit tired, let Dahai accompany you."

Wanqiu shot her a grateful look, understanding that her aunt was helping her.

Dahai, unaware of the secret between the two women, readily agreed, "I'll just use the restroom first."

When he came out, Wanqiu had already changed into a skirt.

Thinking that she wasn't wearing anything underneath, a wave of heat swelled within Dahai.

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