Driving Zhang Xingyue's Mercedes SUV, Liu Zhizhong was quite thrilled.

This car is really nice, leather interior, no odd smells, just full of Zhang Yuxing's charming scent.

With a 3.0T turbocharged engine, powerful and responsive, overtaking was a breeze.

Thanks to the all-wheel drive and air suspension, I guess it would be smooth sailing even on Devil National Highway 718, right?

The Zhang family is the wealthiest in Yangzhou! It's not surprising that Zhang Xingyue has such a personal car.

He drove, and Zhang Xingyue sat in the car, more comfortably in the back.

Liu Zhizhong secretly excited, occasionally looked at Zhang Xingyue in the rearview mirror, tsk tsk tsk, this young and beautiful old woman, Master of Extinction, her casual outfit is really charming!

Those close-fitting light blue silk blouse and shorts, accentuating her unique physique even more.

Don't be fooled by her slender figure, her backside is as small as the palm of a hand, but her "sweet meat" is not bad at all, plump like a young girl's.

That slender waist, barely a handful, paired with legs as long as pencils, my goodness, absolutely captivating.

Subconsciously, Liu Zhizhong was a bit envious of her deceased ex-boyfriend Luo Kejibai, who must have enjoyed her thoroughly back then, huh? Well, that was love, things naturally fell into place, comfortable indeed!

Zhang Xingyue, however, didn't notice Liu Zhizhong, or perhaps she simply didn't care about him.

In her eyes, Liu Zhizhong was nothing more than a poor worm. If it hadn't been for Du Yue's brain cramp and the extra kindness, he would have probably been marginalized long ago, with no future prospects at all.

Of course, Liu Zhizhong was nothing more than a dog, summonable and dismissible at whim.

Yet, he was a man of talent indeed, driving the car smoothly and comfortably.

Sitting in the car, she opened the high-end little table, placed a tablet on it, scrolling through the news or something, not bothering with Douyin videos or such.

From the Zhang family's stronghold in Southern District, picking up Zhang Xingyue, soon they would be on the highway, entering the jurisdiction of Jiangdong District.

Liu Zhizhong looked at the cityscape of Jiangdong District, secretly relieved and excited.

Wife, haven't I arranged for your return to the city?

Oh, what a pity you are also a workaholic, just took office a few days ago, and you don't even come home, sigh!

But, thinking about it, it's okay not to return home, as Liu Zhizhong couldn't sleep in that marital bedroom anyway. It's not like he doesn't have other women, heh heh…

However, not being able to live harmoniously with his goddess wife was a regret in his life, or rather, a sore point.

Of course, thinking that in just half a year, he himself would be the Deputy District Chief of Jiangdong, ranking above his wife, Liu Zhizhong was still secretly excited.

After all, right? Would Zhao Yan be surprised, or thrilled? Heh heh…

Just as he was thinking, ahead the traffic police closed the road, three ambulances swooshed by.

Liu Zhizhong immediately pulled over, looked out, and took a sharp breath, "My goodness… this car accident is no small deal…"

Zhang Xingyue lifted her head in the back seat, her face displaying an icy delicate complexion, looked forward, frowned, and with a very cold nod, she indifferently said, "Your wife and your aunt are in trouble."

"Ah?"

"What 'ah'? Isn't traffic under Zhao Yan's purview? Just took office not two days ago, and such a big accident happened, is she proud?"

Liu Zhizhong couldn't help but nod, his face filled with surprise, "Thank Secretary General for caring so much about my family affairs, for caring so much about my wife..."

"Cut the pleasantries. Just wait, Zhao Yan will probably arrive soon. Hehe, your auntie Lu Yuqing is now the Secretary of the Jiangdong District Committee, right? Hehe, with such a big accident, she won't come out looking good either…"

Before he had finished speaking, official vehicles from the Jiangdong District Committee and District Government began arriving one after another.

Indeed, the car accident ahead was massive.

Ahead was an intersection, also the last before entering the highway, usually with heavy traffic.

At this time, during the Friday morning rush hour, the traffic and pedestrian flow was even larger.

Over a dozen cars had collided, mixed with motorcycles, electric bikes, and tricycles, in total disarray.

There was also a truck loaded with watermelons, the kind that is over ten meters long, tipped over, its watermelons scattered all over the ground.

At the junction of the truck's cab and trailer, a domestically produced ultra-luxury electric car was wedged in between, the kind valued at a million and if you don't buy it, you're considered unpatriotic.

The front of this electric car had turned to scrap, the entire vehicle was practically reduced to half after the impact, and it was assumed that the driver and front passenger were completely turned into a meat pie; regardless, blood continued to flow from the shattered body of the car, it was a horrific crash.

The entire intersection was congested beyond recognition, with traffic backed up to the highway exit and further to the off-ramp. Injured people were everywhere at the intersection, cries of agony filled the air, blood was all over the ground, limbs and arms scattered everywhere, a true hell on earth.

Aside from the three ambulances that arrived first, more ambulances were continuously approaching, their sirens wailing, making the entire scene even more tense and dramatic.

On the outer edge of the intersection, the gathered crowd began recording with their phones, appearing thrilled by the spectacle, alas…

Zhao Yan got out of her car, dazzling everyone on the scene. The district mayor also arrived, bringing a group of officials, all adding to the chaos.

District Committee Secretary Lu Yuqing did not show up, as she was in a meeting in the city.

The presence of these leaders, like Zhao Yan, actually did not help; they could only stand by helplessly, their faces filled with distress.

Especially Zhao Yan, she was truly upset. How could such a big accident happen? Just a few days ago, they had discussed the importance of safety production, and today an accident had occurred, sigh…

Just as Zhao Yan was at her wits' end, she inadvertently glanced and saw her husband, Liu Zhizhong, wearing sunglasses as he stepped out of a luxurious Mercedes SUV and walked towards her with firm steps.

Even with sunglasses, she could recognize Liu Zhizhong.

Immediately, Zhao Yan frowned slightly, feeling somewhat annoyed, but she quickly turned her head away, pretending not to see Liu Zhizhong, and turned to discuss matters with the district mayor and the director of the District Propaganda Department next to her.

At this time, controlling the spread of news about the accident was the urgent matter. As for rescuing the injured, all available medical resources had been mobilized; they could only accept their fate now. The officials could only deal with matters within their purview.

Seeing this, Liu Zhizhong felt a bit awkward, decided not to join the confusion. As for the emotional comfort Zhao Yan needed, he couldn't provide that either.

Thus, Liu Zhizhong could only return to sitting in his car.

Zhang Xingyue coldly said, "Awkward, isn't it? Your warm face up against your wife's cold ass?"

"Hehe, I just need not to add to the chaos, hehe…" Liu Zhizhong could only give a wry smile.

But Zhang Xingyue immediately pushed open the car door, "Come, at such a time, as a member of the City Committee, I must go over and show concern, you're coming with me!"

"Uh…"

Liu Zhizhong was stunned but realized, this woman was also trying to score political points!

Before he had time to get out of the car, Zhang Xingyue had already said, "Immediately inform the city newspaper and city television station's reporters to come for an interview with me at the first opportunity!"

"Uh…"