Official Career Storm
Chapter 431

Chapter 431: Chapter 431

Soft and yet resilient, her tender bosom pressed against Song Guanchao’s back.

With the lubrication of essential oils, her exquisite body made intimate contact with Song Guanchao’s, creating friction.

Song Guanchao knew what she was doing without having to look back.

The faintly amorous atmosphere sent his thoughts soaring, and his body immediately responded.

"Brother Song, does my massage feel good?" she asked.

"Mhm."

Song Guanchao grunted his reply, a sort of torment in his voice.

Zeng Li giggled, rubbing vigorously, both their bodies now slick with oil.

After a dozen minutes, Zeng Li said, "Okay, turn over now. I’ll massage the front, too."

"That’s enough," Song Guanchao said. "No need to massage the front."

"No, I want to."

Zeng Li lay atop his back, "If you don’t let me, I won’t get up."

Seeing Song Guanchao neither moved nor responded, Zeng Li stepped back, "Then you massage me."

He still did not respond, and Zeng Li grew angry, "I’m already compromising!"

Song Guanchao sighed, "Alright, I’ll massage you."

"That’s more like it."

Zeng Li got up and waited for Song Guanchao to sit up on the bed; that’s when she saw his reaction.

Although she acted coarse, she was still an innocent young girl at heart.

Her fiery and unrestrained attitude was only for Song Guanchao.

With any other man, they wouldn’t even get to touch her hand.

Zeng Li said, "You turn around first."

In his heart, Song Guanchao thought that at this point, turning around wouldn’t make much of a difference.

But he turned around regardless.

A moment later, Zeng Li said, "Alright, turn back now."

After turning around, Song Guanchao’s breathing suddenly became heated.

The young girl had actually removed that last layer of panties as well.

Her body, sculpted like jade, lay quietly on the bed.

A layer of oil evenly spread over her, and under the soft light, she gleamed like jade.

She closed her eyes, pretending to be at ease but her voice still trembled slightly, "Make sure it’s a good massage."

"Mhm."

Song Guanchao’s throat felt fiery as he took the oil and dripped it onto her, struggling to restrain himself, but reason ultimately lost to physical reaction.

He adjusted his breathing and placed his hands on her, the rough lines of his palms sensed her delicate and tender body, even perceiving her slight shivers wherever they touched.

When his palms reached the base of her thighs, her trembling suddenly intensified.

Her quivering voice arose, "Brother Song, like yesterday, okay?"

Like yesterday...

Song Guanchao knew what she meant, and with a muffled hum, he spread her legs a bit more, his palm covering the midst of sweet grass, two fingers explored the depths of the young girl’s mystery...

"Ah~"

Her body suddenly tensed, her waist arched, emitting seductive moans.

She held onto Song Guanchao’s left hand, engulfing his fingers, sucking forcefully, her heavy breathing setting Song Guanchao’s blood ablaze.

Song Guanchao stood like a statue, mechanically carrying out the repetitive motion.

If everything was normal, it would soon end.

But as passion peaked, Zeng Li suddenly turned her head, grabbed Xiao Song and took him in her mouth.

Song Guanchao paused, then saw that her mouth was already full, and the warm sensation belatedly engulfed his heart.

Half an hour later, Zeng Li lay on the bed, with traces still around her lips.

Her smile was mixed with shyness, making Song Guanchao avoid eye contact.

How did it come to this...

Step by step, she had nibbled away at him, leading him into a well-prepared trap.

"I have to go."

Song Guanchao hastily put on his clothes, while Zeng Li also contentedly dressed.

It was only after he left that Zeng Li opened the door.

As she walked, her steps felt light.

Yet her heart was utterly fulfilled.

"Hmph, I’ll get you sooner or later!"

Zeng Li tiptoed, her steps lively and spirited.

...

Leaving the bathhouse, Song Guanchao drove straight to Dujiang City.

Time was of the essence!

He had arranged to meet with Wu Qiangwei the following Monday.

Today was Saturday; tomorrow, Sunday.

Including today, he only had two days left.

Two days to investigate why Hou Wen had bribed two directors of the Finance Bureau—it was going to be difficult.

While driving, Song Guanchao thought of many methods, only to reject each one in turn.

No matter the method, there was a risk of being discovered by Hou Wen.

Once discovered, Hou Wen might take desperate measures.

As he was about to exit the highway, Song Guanchao suddenly had a plan.

"Maybe... it really might work."

His eyes shone brightly as he rapidly embellished this newly conceived plan, polishing the details.

After exiting the highway, Song Guanchao pulled his car over to the side of the road, grabbed his phone, and dialed Tu Zhaorui’s number.

It was now 9:47 p.m.

"Dudu..."

"Secretary Song, what’s the matter?"

"There is."

With him, there was no need for beating around the bush.

Their relationship required no pleasantries.

"Are the two directors from the Dujiang City Finance Bureau friends or foes?"

"Do you want to deal with them?"

"Not for the time being," Song Guanchao said. "I won’t disrupt your plans, but I need evidence of their criminal activities now."

"Now?"

"Yes, right now."

"Understood."

Tu Zhaorui hung up the phone and, ten minutes later,

a text message from an unknown number arrived.

The message contained the evidence of the two directors’ illegal activities.

Song Guanchao let out a sigh of relief.

The plan was ready to commence.

Putting away his phone, he contacted Lu Feng, "Madman, find some extra men, 30 years old, male, with handsome features. After you’ve chosen them, bring them to Dujiang City. Also, prepare two black Audi A6s."

He didn’t reach out to Fu Ying; instead, he found a hotel that didn’t require registration to check in.

At 11:30 p.m., Lu Feng arrived with his men.

In the hotel room, Song Guanchao met the men Lu Feng had selected.

Including Lu Feng, there were eight.

Each one was over six feet tall, well-built, with handsome features, and even though they had retired from service long ago, they still retained a military air.

"Not bad."

Song Guanchao said, "Get some rest for now."

The next morning,

at the Dujiang City Sports Bureau, the badminton venue.

Director Wang Shujing of the Finance Bureau was a badminton enthusiast, carving out time to play every week.

Lu Feng had arranged for two men to blend into the badminton venue and keep it under surveillance.

On the other hand, Deputy Director Huang Min, female, had a passion for cycling.

She owned five bicycles, worth nearly a million in total.

She enjoyed participating in various cycling groups and was currently cycling on a newly-built ring road around Dujiang City with a group.

At 4 p.m.,

Song Guanchao waited in the hotel for news.

Lu Feng entered using a card, asking, "Boss, when do we take action?"

Song Guanchao inquired, "Where are they now?"

Lu Feng made a face, "Wang Shujing finished playing badminton and went to have a meal with a college student from the sports school, and it looks like they’ll check into a hotel after. Tch, that college student has a really nice figure. Can Director Wang, in his forties, really handle it?"

Song Guanchao smiled and asked, "What about Huang Min?"

"That Director Huang is even more hardcore. After cycling, she took two men straight to a country villa for a ’double dragon with a single phoenix’. You could hear her moans from afar, getting it from those two guys against a floor-to-ceiling window, truly damn lascivious."

"She knows how to play," Song Guanchao thought to himself, impressed.

He glanced at the time and said, "We move as soon as they’re alone."

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