Du Yuesheng drew a sharp breath, staring straight at his brother-in-law, "I'm saying... Jiabao, aren't you being too bold? Is Zhang Yuxing, that old maid, so easy to handle?"
To be honest, he still had some reservations.
If something went wrong, alas, it might be the end of the Mayor's career.
But this woman wasn't Wen Jiabao's wife; even though he had slept with her, it hadn't been exposed. Furthermore, she was obedient and sensible, knowing to follow her brother-in-law to enjoy a life of luxury, which also positively affected her husband's future prospects.
