Official Career Storm Chapter 108

Song Guanchao swallowed saliva as Secretary Sun admiringly said, "Brother Song, you’re so lucky."

Instinctively, Song Guanchao tried to withdraw his hand, but Sister Lin pressed it further in.

Suddenly, Song Guanchao felt he had grabbed sothing.

At that mont, Sister Lin also let go of his hand.

As he pulled his hand out, he discovered a car key in his grasp.

Sister Lin said bashfully, "Secretary Song, do you like it?"

Looking at the rcedes-Benz logo on the key, Song Guanchao quickly placed it on the table, "I can’t accept this."

Sister Lin feigned anger, "I’m only lending it to you to drive, I’m not giving it to you."

"But..."

"Brother Song, Sister Lin ans well; if you refuse, she will be upset."

Sister Lin also said, "If you don’t accept, then I won’t see you again."

"This..." Song Guanchao looked troubled as Secretary Sun struck while the iron was hot, "It’s just a loan for you to drive, it’s not in your na, there’s nothing to worry about."

He then ntioned himself, "Look at , I’m always driving my friend’s car, right?"

Song Guanchao knew such matters were inevitable, but he hadn’t expected that on just their second eting, she would play such a big hand.

He bit his lip, "Alright then, thank you, Sister Lin!"

Sister Lin huffed, "You’re still calling Sister Lin, do I look that old?"

Secretary Sun nudged his shoulder and whispered, "Call her Lin Lin."

Song Guanchao’s heart twitched, but such a small scene couldn’t stump him.

Pretending to be buoyed by alcohol, he wrapped his arms around Sister Lin’s waist and said, "Lin Lin, you’re so good to ."

Sister Lin blushed for once.

She had deliberately approached Song Guanchao, but he wasn’t like the other n she had interacted with.

He was handso, had a masculine charm, and a good physique.

Now in his arms, Sister Lin’s heartbeat quickened.

Being gazed at so tenderly and affectionately by his dark eyes, she felt an unexpected shyness.

"I just like you," Sister Lin said with a mix of truth and falseness.

"Cough cough," Secretary Sun interrupted, "I’m still here, can you two tone it down a bit? If you really can’t resist, go upstairs and get a room to take your ti."

Sister Lin looked at him with hopeful eyes, "Secretary Song, you’ve had quite a bit to drink, why don’t I accompany you upstairs for a rest?"

Her anticipation grew.

Song Guanchao’s physique beneath his clothes fascinated her.

Song Guanchao was about to find an excuse to decline when his phone suddenly rang.

"I have to take this call."

It was from Captain Hu.

"Hello..."

"Secretary Song, the thief who stole the guns, we’ve caught him."

"Hm?"

Song Guanchao was startled, sowhat surprised.

Was the special task force’s efficiency that high?

He knew Captain Hu and Liang Jianfeng were experienced, but this level of efficiency was surprisingly high.

There had just been a breakthrough the night before, and today they had already captured soone.

But then he heard Captain Hu say, "It’s a corpse."

"???"

Why was Captain Hu panting while speaking?

"Secretary Song, if you have ti, co over. Mr. Liang wants to talk to you."

"Alright, I’m on my way."

After hanging up, Song Guanchao said, "Sister Lin, I have so matters to attend to."

Seeing his serious expression, Sister Lin knew it wasn’t an excuse; she felt disappointed but couldn’t cling to him at this mont.

"Alright, go and take care of it. Be sure to stay safe on the road."

Sister Lin reluctantly stood up from his arms.

Secretary Sun got up, "Let’s go."

Reaching the parking lot, Song Guanchao pressed the car key button, and a black rcedes-Benz GLE’s lights blinked twice.

Secretary Sun clicked his tongue, "This car is really nice."

"It’s too precious," Song Guanchao said anxiously, to which Secretary Sun tried to reassure him, "It’s a friend’s car loaned to you, don’t feel pressured. Besides, as Secretary Wu’s secretary, you should have a car to maintain your image."

Song Guanchao smiled forcefully, and Secretary Sun said no more.

Everything had to go through a process.

He felt that, for a short period, he shouldn’t give any more benefits to Song Guanchao.

He needed to let him digest the new car for a while.

Anyway, now that Song Guanchao had been dragged into the mire, he didn’t care about the delay.

"Brother Song, I’m heading back first."

"Alright."

Secretary Sun got into the car and left, feeling very pleased.

He had thought that Song Guanchao wouldn’t accept the bribe, but it turned out, he was just an ordinary man after all.

As long as one is human, they have desires and needs.

He didn’t fear giving gifts; what he feared was not being able to give them at all.

This Song Guanchao, not bad, quite tactful.

In the parking lot, Song Guanchao called for a designated driver.

On the way, he noticed that he was being followed again.

It was the sa black car from last night.

Tsk, the guys from the Public Security Brigade were really persistent.

He dialed Captain Hu’s number.

"Captain Hu, the Public Security Brigade is tailing ."

"Are you sure?"

"Positive."

"Where are you?"

"Lingjiang Avenue."

"Pull over, I’m bringing people over right now."

"Alright."

After hanging up the phone, Song Guanchao instructed the designated driver to pull over.

After the driver left, Song Guanchao sat in the passenger seat smoking, his eyes fixed on the rearview mirror, watching the black car stop about fifty ters behind him.

Twenty minutes later, two unmarked cars arrived, blocking the black car from both front and back.

A bunch of plainclothes officers got out, pulled the doors open, and dragged everyone out.

Yang Bo and Li Yang, looking utterly bewildered, were in the car.

Song Guanchao walked over, greeted Captain Hu with a nod, and watched the two n with a smirk.

"Trailing the Deputy Secretary of the Municipal Committee’s secretary, you guys have so nerve."

"We didn’t do anything."

"Smack!"

Song Guanchao delivered a slap across the face.

Captain Hu frowned, feeling that Song Guanchao was a bit too impulsive.

Li Yang imdiately protested, "How can you hit people!"

Song Guanchao’s smile faded, he patted Li Yang’s face, "This ti I’m only hitting you. If I catch you tailing again, next ti I’ll accuse you of disrupting the special task force’s operations and strip you of your police uniforms!"

"Captain Hu, let’s go."

The group left, and Li Yang imdiately dialed Zhou Jun’s number: "Captain Zhou, we’ve been hit again."

"What happened?"

Li Yang quickly explained, "Captain Zhou, do we continue following?"

He was reluctant to keep this up.

This Secretary Song, sohow mixed up with the detectives.

Their Public Security Brigade was no match for actual detectives before.

And since Song Guanchao was the Secretary of the Municipal Committee, he held a high rank.

The threat to strip them of their uniforms was no joke; he really had the power to do it.

Zhou Jun pondered for a few seconds then said, "Stop trailing him for now."

He had ordered surveillance on Song Guanchao tracing back to the capture of Yang Yongqiang.

Yang Yongqiang was his buddy, but he had been ensnared by Song Guanchao.

Though Yang Yongqiang was arrested, Zhou Jun couldn’t swallow this slight.

No matter if you’re the Secretary of the Municipal Committee, Zhou Jun didn’t care.

After all, his father was the Director of the Organization Departnt.

He arranged for people to follow Song Guanchao, hoping to catch him slipping up and get him locked up for a few days.

Yet Song Guanchao was too cautious, and their days of surveillance hadn’t yielded any opportunities.

Instead, they were caught and their n had been beaten.

After hanging up, Yang Bo asked, "Captain Li, where are we going now?"

Li Yang, having been slapped, was seething with rage: "Let’s go patrol the bar district!"

Patrolling was just another word for shaking down establishnts for bribes.

They drove off, unaware that a nondescript sedan was following them from a distance.