Official Career Storm
Chapter 161

Chapter 161: Chapter 161

Liang Jiajia gave him an annoyed look as her stomach grumbled loudly.

"You go take a shower first, I’ll make you a bowl of noodles."

Song Guanchao thoughtfully grabbed her a bathrobe and then headed to the kitchen to get busy.

By the time Liang Jiajia had finished showering, there was a bowl of steaming noodles on the table.

Liang Jiajia was starving, she spent every day running around on field operations, which exhausted her physically.

Often, she was so busy that she couldn’t even think of eating, nor did she have the time.

That’s why many police officers ended up with stomach issues.

After finishing the bowl of noodles, Liang Jiajia felt much better.

Song Guanchao cleaned up the dishes and joined her in the living room, "You’re coming home later and later these days."

"Recently there’s been a case," Jiajia leaned her head on his shoulder, savoring this moment of peace.

"What case? Any leads yet?"

"A murder case..."

Liang Jiajia hesitated whether to tell him or not, as technically this was confidential, but Song Guanchao was the Secretary of the Municipal Committee, a high-ranking official, who was privy to such information.

"You can’t tell anyone else."

"Who would I tell?" Song Guanchao chuckled. "Besides, not many people would be interested."

Liang Jiajia said, "A few days ago, a headless female corpse was discovered by the banks of Lingjiang. To this day, we haven’t even identified the body or found any useful evidence."

Such high-level murder cases were normally not disclosed to the public to avoid social panic.

These types of homicide cases were always the police force’s top priority.

"Don’t put too much pressure on yourself, as long as it’s a case, there will definitely be some evidence. You’ve just joined the detective squad, there’s a lot you need to learn."

"I know."

"Come on, let’s go back to the room, I’ll give you a massage."

"No need."

"You need it, you’re running around all day and your back must be sore. If you don’t get it massaged regularly, you’ll end up with chronic issues when you’re older."

Song Guanchao scooped her up in his arms and headed straight for the bedroom, closing the door behind him with a kick of his leg.

He placed her on the bed and then pounced on her.

"Umm, weren’t you going to massage my back, why are you touching me down there!"

"Ah, that’s not right, not there, you’re in the wrong place!"

"Mmm~ be gentle... ah, ah~"

The room was filled with the ambiance of spring, and the sounds from the bed were pleasant to the ears.

The next day, after work.

Both of them got into the car, Wu Qiangwei, as usual, was changing her clothes, and Song Guanchao sneaked a peek, only to be caught red-handed again.

But this time, Wu Qiangwei did not scold him; she pretended not to see.

Song Guanchao was somewhat surprised, expecting a scolding, but nothing happened.

He plucked up the courage and continued to steal glances.

As Wu Qiangwei unbuttoned the last button, she suddenly felt a bit nervous.

Song Guanchao was peeking, she knew, and it was nerve-wracking.

She hesitated for a moment, her movements a bit stiff as she opened her shirt and pulled her arms out of the sleeves.

Her light gray seamless bra held two extremely soft and ample mounds together like twin peaks, with a deep valley that almost made his eyes pop out.

So beautiful!

Song Guanchao quietly swallowed.

Wu Qiangwei put her shirt aside and bent down to unbutton her trousers and pull down the zipper.

Song Guanchao’s eyes were wide open, refusing to miss any detail.

She slightly adjusted her position, lifting her buttocks off the seat, and with both hands tugged down on the edge of her trousers.

Her snow-white thighs instantly entered his view.

Black!

Song Guanchao saw it— the Secretary was wearing black panties!

A small triangular panty with hollowed sides and silky satin in the middle, adorned with a small white pearl.

Sexy, beautiful.

Most importantly, her figure was excellent, perfectly suiting such a style.

Though Wu Qiangwei didn’t look at the rearview mirror, she was sure, Song Guanchao was definitely peeking.

Because she heard Song Guanchao’s somewhat heavy breathing.

The space inside the car was limited, and the sound insulation of the car was good, so she could sense even his slight movements.

She quickly changed into casual clothes, and when she looked up, Song Guanchao had already diverted his gaze.

Returning to the co-driver’s seat, Song Guanchao moved to the back seat as well.

Wu Qiangwei glanced at the rearview mirror, and as Song Guanchao took off his pants, she saw that damn tent again!

Half an hour later.

They left the restaurant and got into the car.

Wu Qiangwei asked, "Where are we going today?"

Song Guanchao didn’t reply but drove around for more than half an hour, finally stopping outside a newly renovated clothing store.

"Secretary, take some time out tomorrow during the day, and we’ll come take a look here."

Wu Qiangwei looked at the clothing store, not understanding why, but since Song Guanchao suggested it, there must be a reason.

She nodded. "I have nothing planned tomorrow morning."

As soon as she finished speaking, a man in his thirties stopped by the roadside on a small electric scooter, printed a ticket, and slipped it under the windshield wiper of Song Guanchao’s car.

Song Guanchao rolled down the window and said, "I’ll be leaving right away."

The man glanced at him and said, "You still have to pay even if you’re leaving right away."

Song Guanchao laughed, "I haven’t been here even five minutes, and I have to pay?"

Without a word, the man rode away on his scooter.

Song Guanchao removed the parking slip and scanned the QR code with his phone, only to find out that he had to pay one yuan.

While paying, he said, "Secretary, did you see this? Even roadside parking spots are a big issue."

Wu Qiangwei didn’t grasp his point. "Parking fees, what about it?"

Song Guanchao enlightened her, "Driving on the road requires a road maintenance fee, so legally, there shouldn’t be a charge for parking on the roadside."

He raised his phone, which displayed the payment page, indicating the fee-collecting entity.

"Look, the fee collector is a private company. But this road is public, so where does this company get the right to charge people for parking on a public road?"

Wu Qiangwei frowned and immediately understood the core issue he was pointing out.

The next morning.

Wu Qiangwei and Song Guanchao returned to the same street and parked in the same spot as last night, right next to the newly opened clothing store.

Song Guanchao bought a bag of sunflower seeds and started cracking them open as he waited, though Wu Qiangwei had no idea what he was waiting for.

Around 10:30 AM, Song Guanchao said, "Here they come."

He clapped his hands, grabbed his phone, turned on the video recorder, and pointed it at the clothing store.

Wu Qiangwei perked up and saw a man in uniform enter the clothing store.

The woman owner hurried over.

Their car was parked right by the roadside, only about ten meters from the clothing store, so they could hear the conversation clearly.

"Your fire extinguisher doesn’t meet the standards; you need to rectify this promptly."

The uniformed man handed over a rectification notice and left.

Wu Qiangwei’s brow furrowed deeply; this scene was all too familiar.

Her best friend Bai Ruyi had also faced harassment from these departments when she opened a clothing store in Wu’an City.

Wu Qiangwei took a deep breath and said, "Let’s go back."

Song Guanchao smiled and said, "Don’t rush, Secretary, this is just the beginning; there’s more to come."

More?

What more could there be?

Soon, Wu Qiangwei found out what he meant.

About ten minutes after the uniformed man left, a man in his thirties, carrying two fire extinguishers, walked in.

"Boss, need fire extinguishers?"

The female owner asked, "How much?"

The man replied, "Two thousand each."

The woman’s face twitched as she said, "That’s too expensive."

The man responded, "Not at all expensive, these meet the fire safety standards, and buying these would ensure you pass the fire department’s inspection!"

The woman pursed her lips and eventually bought them.

Wu Qiangwei, witnessing all this, had a grim expression on her face.

She had only conducted research for two nights and one morning, yet she had already uncovered so many issues.

The business environment in Lingjiang greatly disappointed her.

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