Official Career Storm
Chapter 520

Chapter 520: Chapter 520

Qu Xiangru’s response left Wu Qiangwei stunned, her tone slightly unnatural, "I was just joking."

Qu Xiangru’s voice was distant, "But I wasn’t joking."

"Qu..."

"Can’t bear to let me?"

Qu Xiangru didn’t give her time to think, "Or, did I guess right, do you actually have feelings for Secretary Song?"

"I do not!" Wu Qiangwei immediately denied.

Qu Xiangru laughed softly, tinkling like a bell, "Really? If that’s true, then I am really going to make my move. Does Secretary Wu really not mind?"

Wu Qiangwei tried fiercely to conceal, pretending to be indifferent, "He’s just my secretary. His personal life is none of my business. If Governor Qu likes him, just go for it."

"With your word, I can rest easy. After all, since he’s your secretary, if I really want to make a move, I should at least notify you."

She took her hands off Wu Qiangwei’s jade back, "Then I’m heading over."

Having said that, she grabbed a bathrobe, draped it over herself, and truly walked towards the door leading to the adjacent room.

It wasn’t until the sound of the door opening and closing that Wu Qiangwei sat up from the massage bed.

She knelt there, looking towards the door, her eyebrows tightly furrowed.

What exactly was Qu Xiangru up to?

It was off, too off!

She felt like she had fallen into Qu Xiangru’s trap.

But why was she interested in Song Guanchao?

She and Song Guanchao had never met before...

No, that was wrong. They had met!

She had seen Song Guanchao once in Dujiang City.

But after she went over that evening to deal with Jin Rong’s matter, she left.

Even if their paths crossed again, it was impossible for sparks to fly so quickly.

Love at first sight?

If it were college students or common folks, she believed in love at first sight.

But Qu Xiangru was an executive vice governor, a mature woman in her thirties.

Something like love at first sight was impossible for a woman like her.

Lust at first sight?

Possible, but still highly unlikely.

Song Guanchao was indeed handsome and very masculine, especially when he was serious about his work, which attracted many.

But if she truly had those feelings for Song Guanchao, she wouldn’t have been so blunt in front of her.

She didn’t know Qu Xiangru too well and had no idea what kind of person she was.

Reason told her that Qu Xiangru must have other motives.

But right now, she wasn’t thinking straight.

Her heart was in turmoil.

She believed that Song Guanchao wouldn’t be seduced into taking off his pants by this woman in just a few words.

Song Guanchao was a smart man, especially when facing someone like Qu Xiangru with an extraordinary status. He knew better than anyone what to do and what not to do.

Some women’s beds, once you’re in, are as hard to leave as climbing to the heavens.

She believed Song Guanchao could resist her temptation.

But belief was one thing, and worry was another.

If she really only regarded Song Guanchao as an ordinary secretary, she would be calmly analyzing Qu Xiangru’s motives behind her actions.

Unfortunately, harboring other thoughts for Song Guanchao in her heart, she was destined not to analyze the situation with the detached rationality of an outsider.

She got off the bed and walked barefoot to the door, pressing her ear against it.

But the soundproofing was too good; she couldn’t hear anything.

She returned to the front of the bed, picked up her phone, and started tapping on the screen quickly.

...

Song Guanchao was lying with closed eyes, relaxing his body, feeling the warm embrace of the hot spring, his mind and body particularly at ease.

The sound of the door opening caused him to open his eyes a slit and saw Qu Xiangru come out. He didn’t pay it any mind.

Just as he was about to close his eyes again, he saw Qu Xiangru shut the door, and Wu Qiangwei didn’t come out.

Not only that, but she was also walking towards him.

Song Guanchao opened his eyes completely.

Qu Xiangru was wrapped in a bathrobe, tightly secured, only revealing half her calves and neck.

Despite that, one could still vaguely sense the curves beneath the bathrobe.

What was this woman doing?

Why did she come over alone?

Where was Wu Qiangwei?

She walked to the edge of the pool, in front of Song Guanchao, and untied the robe, then peeled it off, tossing it carelessly to the ground.

The black lace panties and black bra contrasted starkly against her alabaster skin, making her appear even whiter.

Her underwear was clearly not of a normal style; the fabric strips were narrower, just covering the private parts without a hint of pubic hair.

Either she had undergone regular maintenance, or it was naturally tender.

Whichever it was, it led to rampant imagination.

She squatted down, extended a foot to test the water temperature, and then completely immersed herself.

Song Guanchao found it hard to fathom this woman’s tactics and kept silent, waiting for her to make the first move.

Qu Xiangru revealed only her head, leaning against the edge, looking at him. Although her face was smiling, her eyes betrayed her usual disgust.

"Are you nervous?"

Song Guanchao’s nostrils flared subtly, refusing to show weakness, "You’re not streaking, why would I be nervous?"

The disgust in Qu Xiangru’s eyes deepened. At this moment, Song Guanchao’s phone vibrated.

He picked it up; a message from Wu Qiangwei.

"Qu Xiangru has gone to find you."

"Yeah, I saw."

"Is she good-looking?"

???

Good-looking?

What kind of bizarre response was that?

After a moment of thought, Song Guanchao decided to be honest: "Good-looking."

"If she’s good-looking, then take a careful look, a longer look, take your time!"

Who says emotions can’t be conveyed through text?

This was powerful!

Even through the screen, he could feel Wu Qiangwei’s dissatisfaction.

"I can’t help but look, she directly took off her robe and jumped into the pool."

"What is she trying to do?"

"I don’t know."

"Probe her intentions."

Probe her intentions...

Song Guanchao’s gaze instinctively fell to the part of her body soaked in the hot spring below, that depth of hers must be profound.

But no matter how deep, I can probe to the bottom.

He still had that confidence.

That look in his eyes instantly caused Qu Xiangru’s face to turn cold.

She had somewhat underestimated this man’s shamelessness.

"Like what you see?" Qu Xiangru squinted her eyes, the seductive vibe suddenly radiating.

"Good-looking," Song Guanchao smiled, "Governor Qu wouldn’t have sought me out just to show off her figure in front of me, right?"

Qu Xiangru didn’t respond. She looked at his phone: "A message from Secretary Wu?"

Song Guanchao was about to deny it when Qu Xiangru scoffed, "Secretary Wu says she doesn’t care, but she’s obviously concerned."

What had she and Wu Qiangwei talked about?

Qu Xiangru narrowed her eyes and said, "The relationship between you all is very dangerous."

This statement snapped Song Guanchao out of his analytical mindset, and he frowned, "What is Governor Qu talking about?"

"Heh."

Qu Xiangru didn’t push the question or delve deeper.

Even if she did, he wouldn’t admit it.

She wasn’t interested in the futility.

"Tell me about Lingjiang."

"What about it?"

"Tell me everything you know."

As she spoke, a natural air of superiority emerged from her, the kind a higher-ranking person might hold over a subordinate.

This commanding tone irritated Song Guanchao.

Suppressing his displeasure, he said, "I’m sorry to disappoint Governor Qu, but I’ve been in Lingjiang for less than half a year. I’m just a secretary, my understanding of Lingjiang’s situation is limited."

Qu Xiangru stared at him, saying nothing, just quietly looking at him.

Song Guanchao faced her gaze without feeling any psychological pressure.

Suddenly, Qu Xiangru stood up in the pool and walked towards him.

The hot spring water was pushed by her moving body, wave after wave crashing against Song Guanchao’s chest.

As the distance between them closed, one meter, half a meter, thirty centimeters... she still showed no signs of stopping.

When they were less than an arm’s length apart, Song Guanchao finally began to panic.

But it was too late.

Qu Xiangru suddenly extended her hands to grasp his shoulders and sank her body down.

Song Guanchao felt her plump buttocks sit on his thighs.

Just as he was about to speak, Qu Xiangru’s cold voice rose next to his ear: "Answer me, or right now, I’ll tear off my underwear and accuse you of sexual harassment. Choose one."

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