Chapter 93: Role Swap (Seeking Subscriptions)

You see how this men’s outfit looks on me?” the woman spun around in front of Zhao Xue’an and asked in a gentle voice.

“Very good, very handsome.” Zhao Xue’an smiled faintly and replied.

“Then today I will be the man and you will be the woman, how about it?”

“What do you mean?” Zhao Xue’an looked puzzled.

“How have you usually treated me? Today we swap roles…” the woman said with a seductive smile.

Zhao Xue’an laughed along with her.

“Wow… this is really something, there’s even role reversal.” Liu Jingye exclaimed in astonishment: “But it’s indeed a splendid idea, I might try it sometime too.”

In the villa, an extremely explicit play unfolded. Both possessed high performance talents. The woman, dressed as a man, acted like a flirtatious and lustful rogue, teasing the Zhao Xue’an dressed as a woman, who responded with coy shyness and allure, playing the part to perfection. In the end, she even donned the woman’s undergarments.

After their playful banter over the role swap, their emotions grew increasingly intense, and they eventually rolled together naturally on the bed.

“Alas, the bed is too low to see clearly, what a pity!” Liu Jingye sighed with regret: “What a shame to miss such a golden opportunity to learn from the leader.”

Liu Jingye quietly descended from the tree. Nothing remained to observe from below, so he found a small hotel nearby to spend the night. The next morning, before dawn, he climbed back up the tree once more, waiting silently for Zhao Xue’an to wake.

“No cat is without fish.” Liu Jingye gazed at the dark villa, which radiated an ambiguous atmosphere, and sneered coldly: “The corrupt officials of the Heavenly Dynasty, those forty years and older, almost never have conjugal relations, at least not with their wives. Their energies are all devoted to their outer houses. They say nine out of ten officials are greedy, and while at least one might be incorrupt, if there’s a mistress or third party, ten out of ten cannot withstand the temptation. Thus, more and more such women have become anti-corruption crusaders.”

Although he knew Zhao Xue’an was colluding with Huang Guangzong, abusing power for private gain, and keeping a mistress, he was indeed guilty beyond measure, but Liu Jingye could not kill him. To arbitrarily kill a high-ranking official in the government office would invite endless troubles.

“Moreover, killing him would be too good for him.” Liu Jingye sneered: “The best way to deal with such a man is to drag him down from his lofty position to the ordinary, turning him from one who can cover the sky with one hand into one who has nothing, body broken and reputation ruined. The immense contrast would make him suffer a living hell.”

Not long after, both got up. The woman gently assisted Zhao Xue’an with his grooming, exchanged a few words, and then left, still wearing the men’s attire.

Zhao Xue’an did not try to detain her. The night’s tenderness and the explicit antics had refreshed his spirits, making him feel much better than before.

As she was leaving, the woman said to Zhao Xue’an, “Our little game is not yet over. I will walk out in men’s clothing; you must continue in women’s attire.”

“Ah? That won’t do, I still have work today.” Zhao Xue’an shook his head hastily.

“Silly one, it’s not something you wear in public. You can wear it underneath.” The woman picked up her undergarments: “Come now, promise me, wear them so you can feel my warmth and tenderness at all times.”

Unable to withstand the woman’s persistent entreaties, Zhao Xue’an bit his lip and agreed, but only put on the tiny panties, red, sheer, with delicate lace trim, small and snug, almost a thong.

“Good!” The woman happily bestowed a sweet kiss upon him, then left. Zhang He’s car had somehow already been waiting at the foot of the building. Zhang He was well aware of Zhao Xue’an’s daily routine.

After seeing the woman off, Zhao Xue’an descended the stairs to the car. Liu Jingye noticed his walking was somewhat awkward, which was understandable, given the woman’s small panties had squeezed his testicles.

Not long after they departed, Liu Jingye mounted his motorcycle to continue the pursuit. Finally, he could hear their conversation once more. Zhao Xue’an asked, “What are the arrangements for today?”

Zhang He replied, “We’ll go to the county town for a meeting shortly. President Huang called to invite you to attend the groundbreaking ceremony for the Japanese company’s new plant at noon. Many reporters and media will be present, and the local television station will broadcast it live on the noon news program.”

“Good, have them prepare well,” Zhao Xue’an instructed. “After I return this afternoon, I’ll phone them to verify the records.”

“Hey, you bastard, having a good time all night and still thinking of me,” Liu Jingye cursed angrily. Then he sneered, “But you won’t have the chance!”

“The ribbon cutting and live broadcast—that’s how the opportunity arrives so quietly.” Liu Jingye chuckled. “Dear leader, prepare to enjoy the most glorious moment of your life.”

With that, Liu Jingye turned his car around and headed back toward the city, no longer needing to eavesdrop.

“Hello, do you have any interview scheduled for noon?” Liu Jingye called Chen Yuxin, his tone infused with barely contained excitement.

“No, what’s the matter?” Chen Yuxin asked, puzzled. “I don’t know if my post was spotted by the unit leader; he seems deliberately avoiding letting me go out for interviews.”

“Then you must go out at noon no matter what. Zhao Xue’an will attend the groundbreaking ceremony of the Japanese company at noon, and your station will broadcast it live on site. I hope you can be there.” Liu Jingye said.

“What’s going on? What are you planning…” Chen Yuxin immediately caught on.

“Just watch and enjoy the show; this matter should finally be settled.” Liu Jingye said.

“Good, I’ll definitely go.” Chen Yuxin exclaimed excitedly, “Finally, I can understand and live peacefully afterward.”

“Yes, after everything is done, you should cook me some delicious food to reward me.”

“I’ll turn you into food first!” Chen Yuxin said unhappily. “It’s just talk; too lazy to bother with you!”

After hanging up, Liu Jingye accelerated wildly back to the city. Upon receiving Chen Yuxin’s notice, he learned that the groundbreaking ceremony was not held at the construction site but in the city’s most bustling People’s Park, where they were already setting up the venue.

“Of course, they want to be as conspicuous as possible, to let everyone know,” Liu Jingye snorted disdainfully. “This way is better—everyone watching, convenient for our actions.”

Liu Jingye arrived at the park square first. The crowd was bustling and lively; aunties danced square dance, children roller-skated, and couples of young lovers whispered sweet nothings.

In the center of the square stood a tall stage, decorated with lanterns and colorful ribbons, banners and sashes, grand and magnificent. A rainbow gate had been erected in front, bearing the words announcing the company’s groundbreaking ceremony. Several Japanese men bowed and scraped as they greeted leaders from various walks of life and the reporters.

Many people gathered around to watch the spectacle, enthusiastically offering free tea, snacks, and beverages, which immediately won them goodwill.

This insincere show of hospitality was an absolute specialty of the Japanese, whose underlying ferocity and brutality remained hidden.

Liu Jingye stood quietly not far away, watching because the free food and drinks drew more and more people. Soon, the television station staff arrived. Chen Yuxin, dressed in a water-blue suit with her hair neatly styled, looked dignified and noble. Holding a microphone, she stepped onto the stage, causing quite a stir.

“The girl has quite a following.” Liu Jingye smiled. “And after careful grooming, she does look very beautiful—dignified and atmospheric, with a natural charm.”

At that moment, Chen Yuxin’s eyes scanned the crowd and spotted him. However, he shook his head imperceptibly, signaling that they should not make contact.

Chen Yuxin immediately understood and busied herself with the live broadcast preparations. Facing the camera, she was graceful and poised, a far cry from her usual self, radiating charm.

Not long after, the auspicious time arrived, and the ribbon-cutting ceremony was about to begin. A male host stepped onto the stage and announced loudly, “The groundbreaking ceremony for XX Company is about to commence. First, we thank all the friends present for your support. Now, please welcome the leaders of this city with warm applause. First is the yamen secretary, Mr. Zhao Xue’an…”

Amid enthusiastic applause, the leaders ascended the stage one by one. Zhao Xue’an was the highest-ranking, followed by department heads from relevant enterprises, then the Japanese leaders, and finally Huang Guangzong.

This was the first time Liu Jingye saw old Huang—a man over fifty, burly and imposing, with a large pompadour, radiating authority, possessing a certain underworld godfather aura. His eyes sparkled, but he imitated the Japanese by bowing and scraping, making Liu Jingye sneer in contempt.

The host droned on with nonsense about the Japanese company leading in bioengineering worldwide, building a factory here to boost the local economy and provide jobs for the youth, sounding like a savior.

Then the leaders took the stage to speak, starting with Zhao Xue’an. The entire event was recorded from all angles, with the local TV station broadcasting live on the noon news. Conservatively, at least tens of thousands were watching.

“You wanted to show off, but joy leads to tragedy, the greatest pain of all.” Liu Jingye sneered coldly.

Simultaneously, he gradually moved closer, slowly approaching the edge of the crowd toward the central position of the high stage, which was Zhao Xue’an’s exclusive spot.

In front of him stretched the bustling crowd, not overly dense, leaving a clear path for Liu Jingye, sufficient for a bullet to pass through.

After the leaders finished speaking, the ribbon-cutting ceremony officially began. An etiquette lady held a red silk ribbon; Zhao Xue’an stood at the most crucial moment, holding a golden knife, smiling with boundless splendor.

“Right now!”

Liu Jingye’s eyes turned icy cold. He quickly lit a cigarette, having scouted the surroundings. Beside him, an 17- or 18-year-old girl accompanied by her boyfriend held a balloon, looking innocent and naive.

Liu Jingye’s cigarette moved slightly, directly piercing the balloon, causing it to burst with a pop.

In this split second, his other hand swiftly drew a gun from his pocket. The gunshot and balloon explosion sounded nearly simultaneous. People were still processing what had happened when the bullets pierced the crowd and struck Zhao Xue’an’s waist precisely.

The leather belt snapped loudly, and the wide trousers slid down instantly. In an instant, the entire scene froze…