Zhou Qing took out his cellphone and fiddled with it. The content he had just recorded was crystal clear, especially the video segment where Hongyan twisted her hips right in front of him—it was enough to make one's nose bleed.
Seeing her chance, Hongyan stepped forward to snatch the phone, but Zhou Qing stepped back to the door, keeping some distance between them. "Secretary Hongyan, if you'd like to enjoy it yourself, I can send it to you. I've already backed up the recording. Even if I lose my phone, I still have the original video in my hand."
"Of course, if Secretary Hongyan insists on making things difficult for me, I'll have no choice but to tear off the mask with you. First, I'll show the video to outsiders, then send it to people close to me for a viewing. Given your influence in Anzhou County, it probably won't take many days before you become quite famous, right?"
