Song Guanchao’s reversal of roles put Qu Xiangru in a passive position.
She keenly felt Song Guanchao’s fingers lingering at the door, rhythmically circling.
The signals of excitent coming from her body were fiercely suppressed.
Suppressing a fleeting panic, Qu Xiangru said coldly, "Do you think I ca here unprepared and faced you alone with no backup?"
Song Guanchao raised an eyebrow and remained silent.
Prepared?
What else could she have prepared?
He didn’t like being threatened, didn’t like being ordered around by others.
When two strong opponents clashed, it was all about mindset and courage.
If she could go all out, so could Song Guanchao naturally.
He was just a junior secretary; if things escalated, it wouldn’t be a loss to just replace an associate governor.
He had never really felt intimidated by anyone in psychological gas.
"There are surveillance caras here; everything you do to is being recorded."
Song Guanchao sneered, "You say there’s surveillance just because you say so? Do you think I believe that?"
Qu Xiangru scoffed, "You don’t have to believe it, and you can continue to do as you please with , whatever you want."
With a delicate hand, she reached down, grasped his little Xiao Song inside his underwear, yanked it forward, pressing it against her private parts. Her plump backside sank slightly, putting them in a state where they could engage at any mont.
"You can even go further; I don’t mind."
"It’s just a body; do you think I care that much?"
"I’d also like to taste you, have a taste, then kick you out... Oh, I forgot, you’re Secretary Wu Qiangwei’s assistant; I don’t need to kick you out."
"In a mont, I’ll cry out loudly, so your Secretary Wu in the next room can hear the sound of our bodies colliding."
"Afterward, you’re still her secretary, but do you think she will still trust you?"
"I don’t need to do anything; your career as a secretary is already over."
Song Guanchao fell silent.
He had slightly underestimated this woman’s tactics.
Is there surveillance here?
Most likely not; he didn’t believe her bluff.
But her words struck right at Song Guanchao’s vulnerability.
His so-called taking the initiative was based on her caring about her body.
If she didn’t care, the so-called initiative was a joke.
And as she said, if Wu Qiangwei heard, what would she think?
Could Wu Qiangwei continue to trust him unconditionally if she knew he had such a relationship with Qu Xiangru?
Obviously not.
The upper hand shifted once again.
Song Guanchao pulled his hand back, tried to push her away, but she held on tight and he couldn’t push her off.
"Don’t move; if you move, I’ll devour you!"
She gritted her teeth viciously, her plump backside sinking down again. Xiao Song, even through the underwear, was squeezed slightly.
"Mmm~" She moaned softly, her slender body trembling slightly, obviously affected as well.
She took a deep breath, wanted to stand up, but feared he would catch her mont of retreat. She endured and didn’t move, maintaining the pose.
Song Guanchao’s face was dark, and he asked, "What exactly does Governor Qu want?"
"The Finance Bureau should be handed over to ."
"It has been handed over to you."
"I’m talking about the Lingjiang City Finance Bureau."
"Governor Qu overestimates , I’m just a junior secretary; you shouldn’t be asking ."
"Song Guanchao, don’t play word gas with ; you know what I an."
Qu Xiangru said, "I’ll let Secretary Jin inform you once I’ve decided on the candidate for the Financial Bureau."
"I’m not unreasonable. You help , I owe you a favor."
Song Guanchao sneered, "Governor Qu, have you forgotten? You already owe a favor, is this how you treat a friend?"
Qu Xiangru did not retort nor did she explain; she suddenly fell silent, her eyes becoming sowhat dim.
This posture was unexpectedly pitiable.
Song Guanchao subconsciously felt he had said sothing wrong and wanted to offer comfort but then realized how absurd it was. Why would he even think that way?
Damn it, a beautiful woman truly is poison.
Just because she is pretty and puts on a look that incites pity, he almost felt as if the problem was on his end.
Shit!
"Two favors, I’ll pay them back."
"If you want to settle one now, I can repay you in a different way first."
After Qu Xiangru finished speaking, she pressed down again with her ample bottom that was on top of Xiao Song’s head.
Song Guanchao was startled and quickly propped up her buttocks.
Qu Xiangru frowned, said, "There are no caras here."
Who the hell cares about caras!
"Governor Qu, let’s stick to business, shall we?"
Song Guanchao pushed her hips down, Xiao Song slid up against her tender skin from top to bottom.
The friction made both of them shudder pleasurably in spirit.
While it wasn’t right to really do anything with her, this kind of opportunity was not to be missed.
He firmly grabbed her buttocks, making sure she and Xiao Song were pressed tightly together, and said, "Favors always co in handy. Wanting to repay with your body seems a bit cheap."
Qu Xiangru’s brows furrowed, "You think I’m that casual?"
Song Guanchao knew he had misspoken, said, "I didn’t an that. Let’s talk business. I don’t have the final say on the Financial Bureau, and it’s pointless for you to pressure ."
"I can only pass the ssage to Secretary Wu, but I must warn you in advance, even Secretary Wu might not have full control. Lingjiang’s political arena is chaotic; nobody dares claim they can orchestrate the whole picture. Neither Secretary Wu, Secretary Lu, nor Mayor Zheng can handle it, let alone the local heavyweights."
"Moreover, Director Bao of the Financial Bureau hasn’t made any serious mistakes; at most, he’ll take a disciplinary hit for Hou Wen’s case. The city wouldn’t agree to remove him over such a pretext."
There was sothing he didn’t say; not only would the city not agree, but Wu Qiangwei wouldn’t agree, and neither would he.
Who could give away the control of a city’s financial power just like that?
Dujiang City’s Financial Bureau being offered up was a necessity.
Given that Wu Qiangwei didn’t have many of her own people in Dujiang City, and Zhang ilin wouldn’t be able to stabilize the situation quickly, it was a last resort to give the Financial Bureau away.
Thinking she could just take over Lingjiang City’s Financial Bureau was sowhat wishful thinking.
"I’ll figure sothing out."
Qu Xiangru said only this, then asked, "Have you had enough?"
"Hm?" Song Guanchao looked down, Qu Xiangru also looked.
Xiao Song was pushed out by her, currently standing fiercely erect, the underwear even being wedged in.
"No."
Song Guanchao grinned, pressing down his body, thrusting his hips, rubbing against the damp underwear, causing Qu Xiangru to flush and her body to tremble.
Qu Xiangru bit down on his shoulder.
Song Guanchao, feeling the pain, stopped and let her go.
This woman was a real piece of work, flipping attitudes so easily.
He pulled up his underwear, stood up, and left the pool.
Qu Xiangru, soaked in the pool, watched his retreating figure, barely concealing the disgust in her eyes.
Song Guanchao grabbed his phone to check; dozens of unread ssages.
Only after Xiao Song had cald down did he push the door open and enter the adjacent room.
Wu Qiangwei had been anxiously waiting because Song Guanchao had suddenly stopped replying to ssages!
With no replies no matter how many tis she ssaged, it was difficult for her not to overthink.
Suddenly the door opened, and she saw Song Guanchao enter, she finally breathed a sigh of relief and pretended to be casual, "Why did you co over?"
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