Official Career Storm
Chapter 280

Chapter 280: Chapter 280

He parked his car across from the County Committee Compound and walked into the courtyard.

"Knock knock."

Creak~

Gazing at Fu Ying behind the door, Song Guanchao’s eyes nearly glazed over.

Black stockings, cheongsam, hair pinned up, and bright red stiletto heels beneath her feet.

Ever since she became the Deputy County Magistrate, Fu Ying had always been in business suits, white shirts, and a ponytail plastered against her forehead.

Clearly a stunning beauty, she dressed dowdily beyond her years.

Though her attractiveness was undeniable, even the most beautiful woman, if always looking drab, would keep people at a respectful distance.

This attire allowed her charm to bloom perfectly.

Sensual, enchanting, mature, alluring...

All the adjectives Song Guanchao could think of were embodied by her.

This was the vitality a woman in her prime should possess.

Seeing him staring with a straight gaze, Fu Ying stepped back a few paces, pinched the slit of her cheongsam, and asked, "Do I look good?"

"You look great!"

Song Guanchao nodded vehemently, his heart thumping wildly.

"Go take a shower. I’ve put your clothes in the restroom."

Fu Ying turned and walked toward the room.

Song Guanchao didn’t delay, rushed into the bathroom, and swiftly scrubbed himself clean.

When he returned to the bedroom, Fu Ying was sitting on the edge of the bed like a delicate bride on her wedding night, waiting for her husband.

Song Guanchao only wore a pair of boxer shorts, which he was nearly bursting through.

Catching a glimpse of the bulging underwear, Fu Ying’s heart also pounded severely.

She stood up, tugged at her cheongsam, her voluptuous thighs tensed against the tight skirt, as if the slit might rip open at any second.

Approaching Song Guanchao, who now appeared nearly the same height with her in high heels, she was about to embrace him when Fu Ying suddenly kissed his chest, her moist and tender tongue trailing down his body.

This sensation provided a dual stimulus for Song Guanchao’s mind and body.

He looked down to see Fu Ying had already reached below, her legs bent, her buttocks perched, the silk cheongsam outlining her body curves exquisitely.

She pulled down his underwear, her small hand took hold, her phoenix eyes lifted coquettishly, and then she parted her lips slightly.

Song Guanchao immediately let out a comfortable moan.

After a fervent encounter, Fu Ying leaned in his arms, her cheongsam torn and hanging loose, revealing vast expanses of bare skin.

Thinking of Song Guanchao’s recent wildness, a curve rose at the corner of Fu Ying’s mouth.

"Are you going to the bidding center tomorrow?" Fu Ying asked.

"I am, but I’m coming privately, not showing up as the Secretary of the Municipal Committee."

"Then will you return tomorrow?"

"It depends on the situation. If everything goes well, I’ll go back."

"Oh." Fu Ying felt a bit of loss, tracing circles on his chest with her delicate fingers.

During dinner tonight, she had noticed Zhou Qian’s interest in Song Guanchao.

Just like Zhou Qian could see the mutual attraction between her and Song Guanchao, she could see it too.

But she didn’t say anything, nor did she question him.

She didn’t want to put Song Guanchao in a difficult position, nor did she want to appear to be a meddlesome woman.

From the beginning, she hadn’t thought about going the distance with Song Guanchao.

So today, she deliberately changed her outfit, hoping that at least in Dujiang County, Song Guanchao’s heart would stay with her.

Suddenly, Song Guanchao flipped over, pinning her beneath him, pecked her lips, spread her lovely legs, and said, "I just remembered, there’s nothing much for tomorrow if I return."

After speaking, he plunged deeper, Fu Ying’s mouth let out a muffled groan, her arms wrapped around him, pressing her body against his, her legs interlocked around his waist, allowing him to enter the deepest part.

...

The next day, at ten in the morning.

Bidding Center.

Early on, Song Guanchao went to the guest house to meet with Liu Lanzi, and a group of them arrived here.

Still dressed in athletic wear, with her face concealed by a mask and hat, she sat beside Liu Lanzi.

The bidding began.

Liu Lanzi was eyeing a residential plot of land next to No. 4 Middle School, with a starting price of 230 million yuan.

There were many people interested in this piece of land, and Liu Lanzi had dealt with most of the real estate developers involved.

But this time, she was set on winning this land.

In the end, she strongly secured the property at a price of 530 million yuan.

During this round, Dujiang County auctioned off five plots of land, covering a total area of 172,200 square meters, with a planned construction area of 336,800 square meters, bringing in a total of 1.472 billion yuan.

The plot Liu Lanzi secured was the most valuable.

After the bidding concluded, Fu Ying hosted a banquet for all the developers.

Song Guanchao had left right after the bidding and did not attend the lunch.

As he was leaving, he was chased down by Zhou Qian.

"Secretary Song, aren’t you going for lunch?"

"I can’t make it," replied Song Guanchao. "Aren’t you going?"

"I don’t like these kinds of events."

"Then let’s go, I’ll take you to eat something else."

"Sure," Zhou Qian readily agreed.

During the meal, Zhou Qian asked, "Secretary Song, are you heading back to Lingjiang later?"

"I’ll return tomorrow morning, I have some things to take care of tonight."

"Oh." Zhou Qian was a bit disappointed; after lunch, she had planned to return.

Actually, she had nothing particular to do back home, she just liked spending time with Song Guanchao, but there wasn’t a proper reason to stay.

Moreover, their relationship hadn’t progressed to that point.

After lunch, Song Guanchao dropped her back at the guest house and departed.

In the evening, while lying in bed with Fu Ying, he suddenly remembered something.

"Where is Lu Xiaotian now?"

"I’m not sure."

"Don’t worry about it," Fu Ying said. "He wouldn’t dare to show his face now."

Song Guanchao was still worried.

He had dealt with Young Master Tian before; the guy was a typical troublemaker, fearless and lawless.

Such a character truly doesn’t know the meaning of fear, always feeling backed by someone, irrepressible.

Moreover, the guy’s intelligence was frighteningly low; he had absolutely no grasp of the situation.

Any rational person could analyze and see that Dujiang County was at a critical juncture; anyone causing trouble would definitely be made an example by getting arrested.

Even if, in Song Guanchao’s view, Secretary Tu had instigated some of it, if Lu Xiaotian had a bit of sense, he wouldn’t have been manipulated so easily.

But Secretary Tu was a smart man.

He indulged Lu Xiaotian to get back at County Magistrate Hou.

Now that his aim had been achieved, Lu Xiaotian had outlived his usefulness.

Such scenarios would not recur in Dujiang County.

The following day,

Song Guanchao reported the land auction process of Dujiang County to Wu Qiangwei, as usual.

As he came out of the office, he received a call from Lu Feng.

"Squad leader, I’ve just about finished investigating Xu Xin."

"Mhm, tell me about it."

Song Guanchao listened as he walked downstairs.

"Her family situation is pretty much as stated in the records; she has a cousin who borrowed the compensation money after her father’s death and hasn’t paid it back yet."

"Her cousin is a piece of work; it’s said that he has done many detestable things in the village."

Song Guanchao instructed, "Make a record of all these things."

Lu Feng replied, "We’ll have to wait on that; her cousin has quite the grip on the village, everyone’s afraid of him. I had to pretend to be an herbal medicine buyer to get this information from their village. But we can’t get much deeper for now."

"Alright, take care, and keep me updated."

After hanging up, Song Guanchao pondered for a moment, then turned and went back into the office.

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