Official Career Storm
Chapter 529

Chapter 529: Chapter 529

Wu Qiangwei’s cheeks were burning, but she pretended she hadn’t heard.

Her waist was very slender, and Song Guanchao felt that his palms, spread open, could measure it just right.

After massaging for a few minutes, Wu Qiangwei’s pain had lessened considerably, and his hands were warm and comfortable.

From lying on her side, her body then shifted to lying flat. She relaxed completely, and her pajama top was lifted even further, pulled up beneath her breasts, revealing a large expanse of snowy white.

Song Guanchao was in the midst of a vigorous massage when suddenly the sound of a door opening broke the silence.

Wu Qiangwei, snapped out of her enjoyment, turned to look. Song Guanchao also paused and turned.

Wu Ming stood at the doorway, mouth agape. He had intended to speak, but upon seeing the scene in the living room, he was struck speechless.

He knew...his timing could not have been worse.

It seemed like he had seen something he shouldn’t have.

But really, weren’t these two being too bold?

If they wanted to do something, they should at least go to a room. Starting right there on the couch...

"I, I..."

Usually logical and fluent in speech, Wu Ming was now stammering, unable to say a complete sentence.

The fierce glare from four eyes sent shivers down his spine.

Song Guanchao hurriedly withdrew his hand and pulled down the pajama top.

Due to the angle, Wu Ming only saw his hand making regular movements beneath his older sister, her face flushing red. Though her gaze was filled with fury, there was still a hint of embarrassment visible.

"Next time you don’t knock, I’ll chop off your hands!"

"I..."

"Get out!"

"Yes, yes, I’m going."

Like receiving a grand pardon, Wu Ming scrambled away.

After he left, Song Guanchao coughed lightly and said, "Mr. Chen, he won’t spout nonsense, right?"

Wu Qiangwei replied, "You were just massaging my stomach. What nonsense could he spout?"

Massaging...the stomach...

He looked at Wu Qiangwei’s stomach, thinking, I know I was massaging your stomach, but from his angle, he couldn’t see that much.

All he could see was my hands moving below you. Who knows if it was a massage or playing games.

Wu Qiangwei, observing his gaze, though not sure what he was thinking exactly, was certain it wasn’t good.

"What are you thinking?"

"Nothing."

"Tell me!"

"Better not say it."

"Tell me!"

"I... cough, cough, I think he might believe I was ’helping’ you."

"Helping me with what!"

"That thing." He even made a gesture with his hands, creating a circle with his left hand and a piston motion with his right index finger inside the circle.

Wu Qiangwei’s breathing grew unsteady, and Song Guanchao quickly said, "I’ll massage you again."

"No need."

"It doesn’t hurt anymore?"

"Yeah."

"Alright then."

Song Guanchao felt slightly disappointed, internally cursing Wu Ming to death.

That kid, always has terrible timing.

"Well, I’ll head back then. Tomorrow..."

"Come to the City Committee."

"Alright."

After leaving the room, Song Guanchao called Wu Ming, "Where are you?"

"I’ve gone home."

"Come back."

"Don’t, I’m already on the highway."

"You live out of province?"

"That’s right, out of the country. I’ve booked a flight for tonight."

"...Give you ten minutes."

Song Guanchao hung up the phone, thinking the kid seemed a bit afraid of him?

Wu Qiangwei hadn’t explained Wu Ming’s identity to him until now. Had she forgotten, or was it intentional?

Less than ten minutes later, Wu Ming returned, stopping three meters away from him, "Secretary Song, what did you need?"

"What are you doing coming to see Mr. Chen so late?"

"It’s nothing. Just... Mr. Chen left something in my car, and I was bringing it over."

"You saw everything just now?"

"Just now? What? Secretary Song, what are you talking about?"

"Hehe." Song Guanchao walked over, his body immediately tensing up, fearing that he might suddenly attack him.

Song Guanchao patted his shoulder, said nothing, got in the car, and left.

...

At 9:30 PM.

Dujiang City, Renmin Hospital.

Chen Guanyun quietly made his way to the ward where Yao Jinsheng was staying.

Yao Jinsheng had indeed considered escaping tonight, but unfortunately, the injury to his arm was quite severe.

The doctor had also said that he needed to properly reduce the inflammation over the next few days to avoid an infection.

An infection was no joke, one misstep could lead to amputation.

To avoid being disabled for the rest of his life, he could only resist the temptation to flee.

After all, the City Committee wouldn’t likely act against him in the short term; he had plenty of time to plan a completely new escape route.

"Mr. Chen?" Seeing Chen Guanyun enter suddenly, Yao Jinsheng was a bit surprised.

Chen Guanyun’s expression was very serious. He made a shushing gesture, then Yao Jinsheng watched as he scrutinized the room quietly.

Looking here and there, searching for something unknown.

It wasn’t until a few minutes later that he came over, sat on the edge of the bed, and said, "You’re being watched from above."

"Ah?" Yao Jinsheng’s surprise wasn’t feigned.

He was truly astonished.

However, what astonished him was how Chen Guanyun could have known.

Chen Guanyun said, "The City Committee has forbidden any publicity about you."

"What does that mean?"

"You’re a hero! And you’re Dujiang City’s hero at that! But Zhang Meilin is suppressing the media, stopping the publicity, what does that mean?"

Yao Jinsheng understood.

Chen Guanyun sighed and said, "Our current situation is very dangerous."

His brow was deeply furrowed.

"I thought Hou Wen’s case was behind us, but now it seems they didn’t plan to stop with Hou Wen; they want to arrest us all!"

The City Committee was moving against Lu Xiaotian, so Yao Jinsheng sensed danger.

As the Public Security Bureau Chief, if these kinds of organized crime groups appeared in the city, others might escape, but he could not.

Therefore, his sense of crisis was the heaviest.

Chen Guanyun’s current feeling was the same as when he found out Lu Xiaotian had been arrested.

The prohibition on publicizing Yao Jinsheng was now signaling something abnormal to him.

Would they stop after arresting Yao Jinsheng?

He didn’t think they would.

There must be another one next.

Who would be the next one?

The Disciplinary Committee’s Yang Qingquan?

Or the court’s Hu Youquan?

Or perhaps, himself?

He could not gamble on their mercy and leave his fate in their hands—it would be utterly irresponsible to himself.

Since he couldn’t change the decisions from above, he would have to make an effort himself and find a way to survive.

"Old Yao, we need to run!"

Chen Guanyun spoke gravely.

"Run..."

Yao Jinsheng’s expression fluctuated uncertainly, he was hesitating.

Not hesitating whether to run or not, but hesitating whether to share his plan with him.

If it had been earlier, he would have unhesitatingly laid out everything.

But having been betrayed by Hou Wen once, he was now wary, unable to trust anyone.

Yao Jinsheng had already known they would start making arrests.

He didn’t need to run very fast, just faster than Chen Guanyun and the others.

However, Chen Guanyun had also noticed something was off and had laid it all out.

Pretending to be unaware and planning just for himself was no longer an option.

"Let me think about it."

"What’s there to think about?" Chen Guanyun said, "The leaders in the city are all cunning, they’ve completely dropped all pretense now! Do you think they can’t guess that I would notice these clues?"

"Believe me, within a week, they’ll start making arrests!"

"And it’s not just me they’ll grab; they’re planning to completely eradicate us from the root!"

"You think being a hero can change your fate?"

"Don’t kid yourself! If being a hero really changed anything, the news today would have publicized you, and your status as a hero wouldn’t be a Death Exemption Token, it would be a Death Sentence!"

"Old Yao, can’t you see it yet?"

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