Official Career Storm-Chapter 1317

That afternoon, Lu Feng and a few others arrived in the Provincial City.

Song Guanchao met them near the party school.

He tossed over the files on Yao Guangsong and those women: "Just keep an eye on Yao Guangsong, no need to watch the other women."

"If Yao Guangsong meets with any of these women, or they check into a hotel, record everything."

"That's it?"

Lu Feng felt a bit disappointed, thinking there would be something more exciting.

But it turned out to be just tracking people.

Song Guanchao chuckled and handed him a bank card: "There's a million in here, go buy some decent shooting equipment and use the rest as you see fit."

This money was part of the two hundred million scammed from the Jiang Family, now turned into Song Guanchao's activity fund.

Lu Feng tossed the bank card back: "This little job and you're giving us money?"

"It's not my money; it's from the higher-up leaders."

Song Guanchao tossed it back again: "Anyway, it's reimbursed by the leaders, so why not use it?"

Upon hearing this, Lu Feng no longer refused.

After parting with Lu Feng and the others, Song Guanchao took out Zhou Xingjian's number.

Just as he was about to dial, Zhong Baofeng suddenly called.

"District Chief Song, the deceased's family agreed."

Song Guanchao was not surprised: "I don't need to come over, do I?"

"No, just letting you know."

Hanging up, Song Guanchao headed towards the party school while calling Zhou Xingjian.

The call connected, and a steady middle-aged man's voice sounded on the other end.

"Hello, this is Zhou Xingjian."

"Hello Director Zhou, this is Song Guanchao."

In less than a second, all the information regarding Song Guanchao came to Zhou Xingjian's mind.

Ever since Wu Qiangwei arrived in the Provincial City, he carefully reviewed all the information during her term in Lingjiang.

Among that was her former secretary, Song Guanchao.

"So it's District Chief Song, hello."

"Do you have time this evening, Director Zhou?"

"Yes, I do."

"Haha, I have something I'd like to discuss with you, Director Zhou, so let's meet tonight."

After setting the time, Song Guanchao quickened his steps back to the party school.

Upon reaching the dormitory, he saw Chen Yirou and two others chatting in the dorm lobby's resting area.

He walked over and asked, "Why are you guys sitting here?"

"Just bored," Chen Yirou pouted.

Cheng Xiang asked, "Have those families contacted you?"

Song Guanchao nodded: "The deceased's family has agreed to the settlement plan."

"That fast?"

"Well, that calls for a celebration."

The three seemed quite excited.

This success was entirely their achievement.

Of course, they also benefited from Song Guanchao's help.

From start to finish, they mostly ended up running errands.

The matter was resolved solely by Song Guanchao.

"I have a dinner engagement tonight; you all can celebrate."

Cheng Xiang chuckled wryly, this Old Song, is truly busy.

"Let's reschedule and meet when you're not busy."

He understood well that in their four-member team, Song Guanchao was the undeniable core.

If the core isn't attending, what's the point of having a meal?

"Sounds good."

Song Guanchao checked the time and said, "I'm going to take a nap now, see you."

Just as he was leaving, he noticed someone returning behind him.

He glanced casually and saw it was Zhou Xin and a few others.

Zhou Xin and the others noticed them too.

Their expressions weren't very pleasant.

Initially, they tried to align with Mr. Cao and wanted to hold that driver fully accountable.

They thought the matter would be easily resolved and they could earn a record for free.

But suddenly things changed.

The driver's family hung banners and made a scene at the district government, and Song Guanchao and his team overturned the case, claiming the driver was not at fault.

At a critical moment, Mr. Cao was caught for a hit-and-run.

They couldn't be more speechless.

Upon seeing Song Guanchao and his group, although displeased, they dared not show any sarcastic attitude.

After all, they had previously tried to secretly install surveillance in Song Guanchao's room and got caught red-handed.

Song Guanchao gave them a glance before returning to his room. 𝑓𝘳𝘦𝑒𝑤𝑒𝘣𝘯ℴ𝘷𝘦𝓁.𝑐𝑜𝑚

He took a shower first, then lay down and closed his eyes. Moments later, his phone suddenly rang.

It was a message from Chen Yirou.

"Are you asleep?"

"Not yet."

"Need a massage?"

"Come over."

Song Guanchao tossed his phone aside, standing behind the door to wait.

Through the peephole, he saw her sneakily approaching outside, and he quickly opened the door to let her in.

As soon as she entered, she noticed Song Guanchao was stark naked.

"Why aren't you even wearing underwear?"

"Just took a shower, didn't feel like it."

Smiling, Song Guanchao said, "Thought it'd be ready for your massage."

"Who said I'd massage that?"

"If not that, then what?"

Song Guanchao embraced her and turned towards the bed.

Soon after, suppressed moans began to fill the room.

After a passionate encounter, Chen Yirou lay on top of him, panting heavily.

Song Guanchao patted her bottom, and she reluctantly lay beside him.

"Do you have other things to handle lately?" Chen Yirou asked.

"Yes, something needs sorting, why?"

"The thing I mentioned last time, did you forget?"

"Last time…" Song Guanchao remembered: "You mean introducing me to a company?"

"Exactly."

Chen Yirou said, "But if you're busy, forget it, there's no rush anyway."

Song Guanchao thought for a few seconds and said, "Let's hold off, until my position is transferred to Jiangzhou."

Chen Yirou was surprised: "You're going to Jiangzhou?"

"Yes."

"Is it confirmed?"

"Pretty much."

"Which department?"

"Take a guess."

"City government?"

"Wow, how did you guess?"

"You used to be Mayor Wu's secretary, the city government is obviously your first choice."

Chen Yirou said, "But there seems to be no vacancy at the city government, what will you be doing if you go over?"

She pondered for a long time and couldn't figure out what position Song Guanchao could take up in the city government.

If it were as a department director, it would be a downgrade for him.

But apart from being a director, there didn't seem to be any suitable positions.

Song Guanchao replied, "Director of the City Government Office."

"What?" Chen Yirou looked confused: "Isn't Yao Guangsong the City Government Office Director?"

"Soon he won't be."

"What do you mean?" Chen Yirou couldn't quite understand: "Is he retiring? That can't be, he's only in his forties. Wait…"

Suddenly a possibility occurred to her: "Did you hear something?"

Song Guanchao nodded with a mysterious smile: "Want to know more?"

"Tell me." Chen Yirou pinched his arm.

Song Guanchao pointed below: "Give me a kiss and I'll tell you."

"Ugh, I won't."

"Then I won't say."

"You!" Chen Yirou ground her little canine teeth, eventually snorted, and slowly slipped under the covers, sticking out her soft little tongue.

Song Guanchao closed his eyes, filled with enjoyment.

Minutes later, she climbed back up.

Before she could settle, Song Guanchao pressed her down, spreading her legs with his knee. As he sank down, Chen Yirou bit her lip, letting out a muffled groan, her body shuddering sharply.

With lips parted, she gasped and murmured, "Hurry, tell me now."

Cradling her face, Song Guanchao said, "Yao Guangsong is about to be dismissed from both positions."