Official Career Storm
Chapter 300

Chapter 300: Chapter 300

In the movie area, Song Guanchao had just left when a svelte figure approached, whispering, "Why is your little secretary here?"

"How would I know?" Wu Qiangwei’s tone was icy cold.

"I see he’s even got a young girl with him. Hey, Qiangwei, aren’t you jealous?"

"Don’t talk nonsense, I’m thinking about serious matters."

"Yeah, right, you’re lying again."

"Okay, that’s enough. Go ahead if there’s nothing else. He’s going to come over soon to report to me about work."

"Report work? Here?" Bai Ruyi looked around the pitch-dark movie area, her expression becoming extremely odd.

A Deputy Secretary of the Municipal Committee and a secretary about to report work in such a place.

It was unheard of for her.

"What’s wrong with this place?" Wu Qiangwei felt her peculiarity.

Bai Ruyi probed, "Is this your first time at the bathhouse?"

"Mm-hmm."

"Oh~" Bai Ruyi uttered a sound full of suggestive connotations, her eyes curved, her smile mischievous.

"By the way, I’ve prepared a gift for you."

"It’s not my birthday, why would you prepare a gift?"

"Don’t worry about that now, the gift is in your bag, remember to check it."

Bai Ruyi smiled mysteriously, "Alright then, I won’t disturb your ’date’... oh no, work discussion. I’m going in first, take your time waiting for him."

She entered, and not long after, Song Guanchao came back.

"Secretary, shall we find a different place?" he suggested.

"Why do we need to change places?"

"Uh, are you sure you want to discuss it here?"

"What’s the problem with here?"

Wu Qiangwei’s tone was not too friendly, she seemed a bit emotional, which mystified Song Guanchao.

"I’m just concerned that the Secretary might find it problematic."

"I see no problem. Come in."

Wu Qiangwei walked towards the inside, but as she proceeded, she sensed something off.

Why were there only beds everywhere?

Why wasn’t there a single sofa?

Moreover, she saw several couples kissing on the beds, their bodies entwined beneath the blankets, stirring with an arousing air.

She belatedly realized what this place was for.

It was definitely not for watching movies.

"Secretary." Seeing her continue to walk, Song Guanchao couldn’t help saying, "There’s an empty spot over here."

Wu Qiangwei glanced at the empty bed next to her, hesitating.

But she had already spoken, and Song Guanchao had asked if they should change locations, and she had stubbornly said no.

To change locations now would be losing face.

"Mm, right here is fine."

She sat down with feigned nonchalance.

It was a sofa bed, sitting on the edge without anything to lean on was quite uncomfortable.

Song Guanchao sat down as well, the two side by side, conspicuously out of place here, drawing curious glances from nearby couples.

Wu Qiangwei felt even more uneasy under their gaze, suppressed her inner tension, and leaned against the headboard after pulling up the blanket.

"Come up."

"Huh?"

"What’s that ’huh’? Come up, don’t let people keep staring."

"Oh."

Song Guanchao was inwardly thrilled, suppressing his impulse, trying to calmly climb onto the bed.

It was a 1.2-meter-wide sofa bed, not large, but definitely spacious enough for two people.

They both leaned back against the headboard, but the surrounding gazes lingered.

It was probably because everyone else was lying down, and only the two of them were sitting up, completely out of sync with the group.

Wu Qiangwei bit her lip and said, "Lie down."

Song Guanchao silently lay down, and Wu Qiangwei pulled the blanket up a bit more.

Song Guanchao’s heartbeat raced, and Wu Qiangwei’s did equally.

For a moment, Song Guanchao even forgot what he was supposed to report.

"What are you and Wu Yun doing here?"

"Ah? Oh, I... we were just passing by, and she was curious about what this place was for, so we came in to take a look, and just happened to run into you."

"I meant, why are you at the bathhouse with Wu Yun? Weren’t you going to buy a car?"

"That’s exactly what I need to report."

Song Guanchao narrated to her all the events that had happened during the day.

Learning Song Guanchao had been followed and attacked, Wu Qiangwei was also puzzled.

"This isn’t Mayor Zheng’s style."

"I don’t think so either."

"Then why did you come here with Wu Yun?"

"..." How did the topic circle back again?

He realized that Wu Qiangwei seemed very concerned about this matter.

Is she worried that something will happen between Wu Yun and me, which would tarnish my reputation?

"We both hadn’t eaten all day, and when we happened to pass by and see the bathhouse, we decided to come in for a hot shower and grab something to eat."

"Are you close?"

"Quite."

"Ah, ah~"

Suddenly, a woman’s moan emanated from the bed next door.

Song Guanchao could tell that the woman was trying to suppress her voice, but her body was in such a state of excitement that suppression was futile.

Wu Qiangwei felt incredibly awkward. She never expected that the movie area in the bathhouse would be like this.

Are all these young couples so open?

There are still other people around, and yet they just started doing it.

She draped something over her head and said, "I’m going to rest for a while, you can go ahead if you have something to do."

"It’s fine, I’ll rest as well." After saying this, Song Guanchao hastily added, "It seems everyone here watches in pairs. I should stay, otherwise, if I leave, someone might come over and take advantage of you, Deputy Secretary."

"..." Wu Qiangwei remained silent, thinking to herself, besides you, who would take advantage of me?

Song Guanchao was indeed tired today. Although sharing a bed with Wu Qiangwei was thrilling, a wave of sleepiness hit him and his eyelids grew heavy, and he soon fell asleep.

Wu Qiangwei, however, couldn’t sleep at all. She lay straight as a stick, not moving, fearing any accidental physical contact with Song Guanchao.

In her mind, she silently counted, and as she counted, she heard Song Guanchao’s breathing become even and prolonged.

Is he asleep?

Wu Qiangwei sighed in relief but felt a bit irritated.

How could he sleep?

She was so nervous that she couldn’t sleep; how could he remain so calm?

Annoying!

She closed her eyes and tried hard to fall asleep.

Suddenly.

She felt her body sink.

Song Guanchao, in his sleep, turned over, draping an arm and a leg over her.

Wu Qiangwei felt the weight of half her body being pressed down, heavy.

Song Guanchao’s face was against hers, his breath warm and ticklish against her face.

Her heartbeat suddenly quickened, and only then did she realize that Song Guanchao’s hand was resting on her chest.

She wanted to move it but feared waking him.

After much contemplation, she slowly turned her body, facing away from him.

However, no sooner had she turned her back to him than Song Guanchao moved again.

He seemed to have mistaken her for a pillow, bending his arm to draw her into his embrace and tightly clamping her with his legs.

Her entire back was hugged tightly against his chest.

Her buttocks were pressed against his lower body.

Wu Qiangwei’s nervousness reached its peak, and her body stiffened completely.

She even began to suspect that Song Guanchao was feigning sleep, doing it on purpose!

Only when she realized that there was no response from him down there did she confirm that he was indeed asleep.

But her sense of relief didn’t last long.

For she started to feel that down there, he was gradually showing a reaction.

Like a burning stick, it pressed against her buttocks.

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