Official Career Storm-Chapter 1300

Having finished watching the surveillance, Song Guanchao casually placed the phone aside, closed his eyes, and continued to rest.

But beneath the water, the legs continued to rub.

If you want to cause trouble, I'll show you a lesson. Do you really think I'm that easy to provoke?

Jiang Yiren's cheeks were flushed, her eyes were watery, biting her lip hard, looking extremely tempting.

Luckily, the mist in the pool was thick, so Chen Yirou couldn't see her facial expression; otherwise, she would definitely notice something was amiss.

Song Guanchao didn't go too far either; after a while, he withdrew his leg.

He opened his eyes and glanced at her, just catching her look of shyness and reluctance.

Oh, glaring at me again.

Song Guanchao decided to teach her another lesson.

He grabbed Jiang Yiren's recently withdrawn hand, then directly tucked it into his underwear.

Feeling the reaction in her hand, Jiang Yiren became petrified at that moment.

Song Guanchao smiled and raised his eyebrows at her, and after a few seconds, he let go.

Jiang Yiren jerked her hand away as if she was electrocuted, hurriedly distancing herself, keeping away from him, alone near the edge of the pool, silently immersing everything below her neck in the water, fearing that Chen Yirou and Cheng Xiang would notice something off.

Song Guanchao soaked for a while, felt sleepy, closed his eyes, and fell asleep right in the pool.

No idea how long he slept, but Chen Yirou woke him up: "Old Song, are you hungry?"

"What time is it?"

"It's past four o'clock."

"Then it's time to eat." Song Guanchao asked, "Should we go out to eat, or eat here?"

"Let's eat here; we can order food here."

Cheng Xiang stood up from the pool: "You guys keep resting, I'll go order the food."

Chen Yirou also stood up, Song Guanchao asked, "Where are you going?"

"To pay."

"Is that necessary?"

"I'm hosting, of course, it's necessary."

Though this money isn't much, today, being the host to entertain them, she couldn't allow Cheng Xiang to pay.

She dried off and went to the changing room to put on clothes, and followed him.

Song Guanchao closed his eyes, preparing to continue resting.

Suddenly, he felt waves of water rushing towards him.

He opened his eyes and saw Jiang Yiren had come to his side.

"What, still want to play?" Song Guanchao glanced at her face then looked underwater.

The heat made it hard to see clearly, but her proud bust was quite visible.

"Hmph!"

Jiang Yiren didn't speak, directly reached out to grab.

"Stop messing around, I'll be really rude if you continue."

Jiang Yiren snorted again, but refused to let go, wearing a provoked expression.

Song Guanchao couldn't be bothered to warn, reached out, and pulled her into his arms.

Then grabbed her thigh, letting her sit on top of him directly.

One hand grasping Jiang Yiren's butt, and the other on her tender chest, being totally unrestrained.

Jiang Yiren probably didn't expect him to be so direct, especially targeting her sensitive spots right away.

Until he kneaded her for a while, the physical stimulation made her finally react.

"You..."

"You what, can't take it?"

Song Guanchao showed no courtesy to her, accepting the advantage when offered.

Jiang Yiren was overwhelmed, her body heating up and softening, losing strength.

Moreover, she could feel Song Guanchao's strong reaction.

If this goes any further, she's really worried Song Guanchao would handle her right in the pool.

But Chen Yirou and the others would be back soon.

If they happened to see...

"Let go of me."

"Let you go now, why didn't you say so earlier?"

She was wearing a one-piece swimsuit, but that wouldn't stop Song Guanchao.

He directly pushed the swimsuit's lower part aside and reached inside.

Her private part got invaded, Jiang Yiren let out a cry, instinctively clamping her thighs tightly.

"No!" She pleaded.

Song Guanchao paid no mind, just reaching the doorway.

He went further, immediately feeling the warm enveloping sensation, stimulating him greatly.

"Ah!"

Jiang Yiren couldn't take it, her whole body tingling; she had never experienced such stimulation.

Furthermore, it's too humiliating.

She dared not look at Song Guanchao, lowering her head into his arms, gasping and moaning while pleading, "Stop, stop."

But Song Guanchao seemed deaf, indifferent to her words, refusing to stop.

Gradually, her reaction intensified, and Song Guanchao had to restrain himself, otherwise he could've had her right then.

After a firm lesson, Song Guanchao suddenly stopped, pulled out his hand, and grabbed her butt hard.

"Dare again?"

"No, I don't dare."

"Next time you try, I won't be polite."

"Hmm, hmm."

Now, whatever Song Guanchao said she dared not retort.

Once Song Guanchao released her from his body, it took Jiang Yiren a while to recover.

She gave him a resentful glance, silently adjusted the swimsuit's split, moved to the side, bowed her head, avoiding his gaze.

A while later, Cheng Xiang and the others returned.

"Still soaking?"

"Get up, the food will be delivered soon."

Song Guanchao opened his eyes, responded with a hmm, and stood up from the pool.

Jiang Yiren also slowly stood up.

By the time they changed and came out, the food had already been served gradually.

Along with it, a bottle of red wine.

They were on a field activity, no classes tomorrow, even not returning tonight would be fine.

With four people sharing a bottle, each getting only about 125ml, not too much, and they'd still remain clear-headed after.

Cheng Xiang kept holding his phone even through eating and drinking.

He was monitoring the accident's progress.

Once the accident investigation report was released, they could take action.

Satisfied from food and drink, the four leaned on the sofa for digestion.

Time flies, and it was night.

This was a suite, two rooms inside and out, as Chen Yirou prepared to take Jiang Yiren to the inner room to rest, Song Guanchao's phone suddenly rang.

Zhong Baofeng was calling.

"Hello, Mr. Zhong."

Both women stopped their steps immediately.

Calling this late, there should be progress in the accident.

"Has the accident report been released yet?"

"Alright, got it, could you please send me the address of the police station holding him."

After hanging up, Cheng Xiang asked immediately, "Did the report come out?"

"Yes."

Song Guanchao said seriously, "Old Cheng, you go to the hospital right now and see the driver. Tell him, he absolutely must not plead guilty."

Cheng Xiang understood, nodded, "I know."

He grabbed his phone and was about to leave, Song Guanchao commented, "I haven't finished speaking."

"What else to explain?"

"After instructing the driver, contact the driver's family, and have them go to the district government gate with banners tomorrow."

Cheng Xiang's face twitched, damn, going all out?

"Alright! Anything else?"

"That's it, go."

Once Cheng Xiang left, Chen Yirou asked, "What do we do?"

Song Guanchao checked the time and asked, "Do you know anyone at Provincial City's TV station?"

"Yes." Chen Yirou's eyes lit up, understanding his intent: "You want me to contact them to report at the district office tomorrow?"

"Exactly."

"Okay, leave it to me."

"Remember to find someone trustworthy. Also, don't mention specifically what to do yet, just tell them to keep tomorrow morning free."

"Got it!" Chen Yirou took out her phone and began contacting.

Jiang Yiren asked, "How about me? Is there anything you need me to do?"

Song Guanchao asked, "Can you hype things up?"

"You mean, those surveillance footage?"

"Yes."

"I can!"

"Are you sure?" Song Guanchao said seriously, "This is the most crucial step; there can't be mistakes."

"Sure!"

"Alright, then this is your responsibility, but no rush, wait until tomorrow morning after those families have displayed the banners."