Official Career Storm
Chapter 210

Chapter 210: Chapter 210

Song Guanchao’s mind went blank.

Zhang Yue took the opportunity to slip her tongue in, tangling with his as her hand skillfully worked its way into his pants, gripping him firmly.

Song Guanchao’s spirit was immediately lifted, and he reacted.

Zhang Yue expertly stroked him with one hand, while she took his hand with the other, pressing it on her soft breast. She let out a soft moan, putting all her effort into stimulating Song Guanchao’s nerves.

Damn!

This woman wants to fuck me!

Song Guanchao reached out to push her away, but like a serpent, she slid her body and nestled into his embrace.

One hand, unnoticeably, reached beneath him, swiftly unbuckling his belt and unfastening his button and zipper.

Song Guanchao reached out again, but this time before he could push her, Zhang Yue had already moved away from his embrace, kneeling down on the carpet at his feet.

Her fox-like eyes brimmed with seduction, strumming his heartstrings, her pink tongue licked her lips, then she bent down, lowered her head, and took the Xiao Song, which had been played out of his underwear, into her mouth.

Hisss!

Song Guanchao involuntarily inhaled a cold breath, watching Zhang Yue who was bobbing her head on his thigh, his mind dizzy.

He felt it was extremely absurd.

Usually, ten or more people couldn’t get close to him, but this woman managed to disarm him in moments.

Zhang Yue kept her head down diligently, her soft black hair and her pale neck were both sexy and beautiful.

She knew well how to please a man, understanding how to show the sides men find most appealing.

She intentionally arched her waist; her tight white blouse stretched into a few wrinkles, perfectly showcasing her flexible waistline.

In this posture, the buttocks beneath her dark blue striped trousers were round like spheres, with astonishing elasticity.

She cradled two pendants in her small hands, momentarily letting go just to move her tongue from the base of Xiao Song up and down rhythmically.

She slightly lifted her face, her enchanting eyes locked on Song Guanchao. Though her clothes were neat and showed nothing explicit.

However, this conservatism, combined with her actions and expression, only magnified her allure.

She remained silent, wholeheartedly servicing him.

Her pouty lips full of charm and eyes filled with allure from Song Guanchao’s point of view almost had a touch of vulnerability.

Song Guanchao originally wanted to push her away, but the hand he extended ended up on her curvy buttocks.

"Smack!"

He slapped her hard.

Zhang Yue’s delicate body shivered slightly, letting out a soft whimper, her eyes welling up with tears.

She redoubled her efforts in bobbing.

Song Guanchao knew that she did this wanting to bind herself more deeply with him.

From a psychological perspective, it was the inherent desire of women to admire the strong.

The weak show their vulnerability to the strong to signify sincerity and pay a price, imprinting the strong’s mark in exchange for protection.

From a societal rule standpoint, those in power only lift up two kinds of people.

One is the loyal; the other is the useful.

Zhang Yue was useful, but that was not enough, so she demonstrated her loyalty to Song Guanchao in this manner.

She made it clear to Song Guanchao that he had control over her body.

Ten minutes later, Song Guanchao let out a deep, heavy breath and held her head down.

Zhang Yue’s abdomen heaved, pushing against his knees, but Song Guanchao did not let go.

Only after a dozen seconds did he release her.

Zhang Yue quickly sat up, coughing violently.

But she wasn’t angry; instead, she looked at Song Guanchao, lips tightly pursed, throat moving.

Song Guanchao got up, buckled his belt, and said, "Contact me if there’s anything."

After he left, Zhang Yue stood up from the floor.

She rubbed her sore knees, picked up some tea to rinse her mouth, and promptly adjusted her hair and clothes.

Picking up the note Song Guanchao had left, she memorized the names on it.

She felt very good.

Because she finally had a backer again.

And the price she paid was merely her body.

No, maybe not even her body.

She knew Song Guanchao’s interest in her wasn’t that strong.

He just accepted her loyalty.

But...

She was interested in Song Guanchao.

She was a very rational woman. If using her body could exchange for corresponding chips and benefits, she wouldn’t hesitate.

When the portly and greasy Chairman Du once suggested during a talk.

If Chairman Du could assure her continued stay here, she wouldn’t mind having something happen with him—it would just be like being possessed by a ghost.

Chairman Du was unable to make any assurances.

So, she decided to ignore that implication.

But Song Guanchao was different.

Even if Song Guanchao couldn’t do anything, she didn’t mind having a strong physical altercation with him.

With his robust and strong body, masculine appearance, and solid financial base, she even felt that she was the one benefitting.

...

Song Guanchao was investigating the bank accounts of Director Qin and others, primarily for surveillance purposes.

Indeed, that matter had come to an end.

But there was no guarantee Director Qin wouldn’t panic and think of fleeing the country.

The moment he entertained that thought, his first step would be to transfer assets.

Surveillance through asset movement was both safe and covert.

Wu Qiangwei wouldn’t make a move on him for now, primarily because there wasn’t a sufficient reason to do so.

But as soon as there was any indication that Director Qin was transferring assets, even without a reason, they had to take control of him.

After leaving the bank, Song Guanchao got into his car and found Liang Jianfeng’s number.

He gritted his teeth and finally made the call.

"What can I do for you, Secretary Song?" Liang Jianfeng’s tone was still as polite and distant as ever.

"Director Liang, help me check on someone."

"Who?"

"Director Xu Xin from the City Committee Office."

"What about her?"

"I need information from before she moved to Lingjiang."

"Anything else?"

"That’s all."

"Beep, beep... "

...

Though he knew Liang Jianfeng’s way of doing things, Song Guanchao was still somewhat unaccustomed to it.

In front of Chen Jie he could be commanding, but he really couldn’t be too aggressive with Liang Jianfeng.

Of course, he didn’t have the chance to be.

Liang Jianfeng had a spotless record, without even a speck of corruption.

Not just for Song Guanchao, but even for his direct superior, Director Qin, Liang maintained the same demeanor.

Driving back to the City Committee, his phone rang before he could even settle into his seat.

Unexpectedly, it was Mr. Chen.

"Secretary Song, are you free tonight? Captain Xu and I would like to invite you for dinner."

"Captain Xu?"

"The one from our district’s fire department."

"I can’t confirm right now; wait for my call."

"Alright, I’ll wait for your call, Secretary Song."

These two were probably seeking to discuss with him matters of uniform approach and possible corruption.

It looked like they had resolved the issue, but they needed Song Guanchao to review their solution.

To determine whether Secretary Wu would be satisfied with it.

Towards the end of the workday, Secretary Sun approached him. "Brother, are you free tonight?"

"Not tonight; I can’t make it."

"Been busy recently?"

"Swamped." Song Guanchao complained.

"Then you do your thing, and when you’re free we’ll go to the clubhouse. Sister Lin mentions you every day; my ears are all but calloused."

After work.

While driving, Song Guanchao said, "Mr. Chen from Fengjiang District and Captain Xu from the fire brigade invited me to dinner tonight."

Hearing this, Wu Qiangwei guessed the reason behind their invitation. "Just be careful."

"Thank you for your concern, Secretary. I will."

He drove the car to the building, accompanying her all the way to her door.

As she pushed open the door and was about to enter, Song Guanchao asked, "Will you be drinking tonight, Secretary?"

Wu Qiangwei’s grip on the doorknob tightened slightly: "Don’t worry about what you shouldn’t."

"Cough, cough, I just wanted to remind the Secretary that you don’t hold your liquor well and..."

"And what?"

"And, alcohol can lead to trouble."

"Bang!" Wu Qiangwei forcefully shut the door.

Song Guanchao, feeling rebuffed, muttered to himself about his good intentions and her attitude.

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