Reporters swarmed the entrance, cameras clicking incessantly, capturing the bank lobby.

Ren Hao, having been disarmed by the police, finally regained his senses. He glanced around, instinctively stepping to the side, hiding behind Xie Zhijing. "Miss, can I borrow your suit jacket?"

Although it seemed strange, Xie Zhijing didn't refuse the request of her savior. She took off her blazer with suspicion and slowly handed it to him. "What do you need it for?"

Ren Hao covered his head with the black suit jacket before stepping out with the police. "What if the robber has accomplices, they see the photos in the newspaper, won't they come after me?" Ren Hao had lived for twenty-five years, his thinking was comprehensive and cautious.

Xie Zhijing glanced at him in slight surprise, a smile of approval spreading across her lips. "You're quite thoughtful." She followed him out.

To make a statement, Ren Hao and the beautiful woman sat in the police car waiting by the roadside.

"Director Xie, I'm so sorry you were frightened. We will punish that sniper and give you an explanation." Ye, the director, sat in the passenger seat. He nodded apologetically to Xie Zhijing. "And thank you for your assistance, I will mention it in my report to my superiors."

Ren Hao was startled. Director Xie? Was she a government official?

A charming smile graced Xie Zhijing's stunningly beautiful face. "If you want to thank someone, thank this little brother. If it weren't for him, I don't know if I'd see the sun tomorrow." Ignoring Ye's slightly awkward expression, she turned her gaze to Ren Hao's eyes, her smile beguiling. "Thank you for saving me. What's your name, what school do you go to?"

That's how humans are.

Knowing he wouldn't die, he lost the courage he had in the face of death. Ren Hao avoided the beautiful woman's direct gaze, his smile strained. "My name is Ren Hao, I'm sixteen, and I'll be going to Shi Da Fuzhong in a few days."

After saying that, Ren Hao couldn't help but blush. From a certain perspective, pretending to be younger was a bit suspicious for a twenty-five-year-old.

Xie Zhijing was slightly surprised. "Oh, the same age as my daughter?"

Ren Hao coughed and nodded. He was a little hesitant to talk to the beautiful woman, mainly due to his lack of experience interacting with women in his previous life.

Xie Zhijing seemed to sense Ren Hao's thoughts and didn't speak. It was Director Ye who exclaimed with wonder. "Young man, I saw it through the telescope. The moment the gun slipped to you, you picked it up and fired at the robber. That reaction speed, that courage, you're definitely among the best of your peers, heh, truly a hero emerges as a youth." He was sincere. Imagine, in that kind of crisis, even he would struggle to do what Ren Hao did, let alone a sixteen-year-old student.

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Ren Hao's brow furrowed slightly, a hint of bitterness in his eyes. "You're exaggerating, to be honest, my legs were shaking with fear, I don't even remember what I did afterward, heh, I'm ashamed, I'm ashamed." Ren Hao was more composed when talking to a man.

"Calm amidst the chaos, good!" Director Ye nodded approvingly. His peripheral vision was always on Xie Zhijing's reaction. "How did you know that the robber with the knife wasn't dead? Heh, we all thought you were going to do something to Director Xie."

Ren Hao casually made up a lie. "I saw his hand twitch, I just guessed." He couldn't tell them that he had experienced all of this before.

After finishing the statement, it was already four in the afternoon.

Leaving the Xuanwu Branch, Ren Hao saw a black Audi parked at the entrance. Xie Zhijing rolled down the window and waved to him, gesturing for him to get in.

To be honest, if he could, Ren Hao wouldn't want to see Xie Zhijing again.

Embarrassing!

After hesitating for a long time, Ren Hao finally got into the Audi, wiping his sweat. "Director Xie."

Xie Zhijing looked at Ren Hao, who was turning his head away, with amusement. Her mature face curved into a smile. "Xie Zhijing, just call me Aunt Jing."

"Uh, Aunt Jing." Ren Hao felt more nervous than ever. In his rebirth, he had squeezed her breasts. My god, wasn't this going to kill me?

Sitting in the back, Xie Zhijing chuckled and winked. "Are you scared of me?"

"No, no, that, before, I thought I was going to die, so I... you know..." Ren Hao's face flushed. "I apologize. You're a big person, don't be petty with me."

Thinking about Ren Hao's request, "Can I touch you?", Xie Zhijing burst into a burst of laughter. The more she thought about it, the funnier it became. She covered her stomach and giggled uncontrollably, her mature and voluptuous figure trembling, exuding a different kind of allure.

Yan Shun, Xie Zhijing's driver, curiously glanced at the two from the rearview mirror. He didn't understand what they were saying. He had been outside the bank, anxiously watching the situation unfold, and didn't see what happened inside.

Ren Hao was even more embarrassed. He coughed lightly. "I didn't mean it."

"I know, I know."

Xie Zhijing didn't seem embarrassed at all, which relieved Ren Hao. He scratched his head awkwardly, then said to the driver. "Driver, uh, can you give me a cigarette?" Yan Shun looked at him and took out a pack of Yu Xi, politely handing it to Ren Hao.

Just as he put the cigarette in his mouth, the lighter clicked with a "pop." Xie Zhijing, holding the lighter in one hand and shielding the flame with the other, was about to light the cigarette for Ren Hao.

"No, no, I'll do it myself." Ren Hao was startled. How could he let the beautiful Director light his cigarette?

This smoking habit was a bad habit he picked up when he was working as a publishing editor. For the time being, he couldn't quit.

Xie Zhijing took out a pen and paper, scribbled a few words, and then smiled as she handed it to Ren Hao. "Thank you again. This is Aunt Jing's number, call me if you need anything, well, if you have any problems at school, I can still help."

Ren Hao took the piece of paper with a global number written on it and hesitated for a moment. "Are you from the Education Bureau?"

Xie Zhijing looked at him with a smile. "Deputy Director of the Municipal Education Bureau." She extended her right hand towards Ren Hao.

Ren Hao knew basic etiquette. He quickly put out his cigarette and shook her hand. "It's an honor, it's an honor." He was nervous and kept repeating himself.

Touching her fleshy hand, Ren Hao thought of the texture of her breasts, his heart beat faster.

If she wasn't married, having a mature woman like her as a wife wouldn't be bad!

After all the hardships, slowly maturing, and his personality becoming calmer, Ren Hao was no longer so naive and innocent. His demands weren't very high, just making a little money, and marrying a wife he found pleasing, would be enough.

Having resolved the issue of the scar, he was back in 2001. There seemed to be a lot he could do...