Official Career Storm

Halfway through breakfast, Jiang Yiren and Cheng Xiang also got their meals and sat beside them, chatting while eating.

At nine o'clock, they arrived at the classroom to start the class.

Song Guanchao sat in the spacious classroom, watching the old professor on the podium, feeling a sense of déjà vu of being back in university.

The training in the Youth Class mainly consists of theory and practice, the former includes party education, aimed at helping party cadres strengthen their party consciousness, firm ideals and beliefs, and improve political literacy.

The latter requires being posted to various bureaus, commissions, or local places to do some work.

Song Guanchao leaned back in his chair, listening to the old professor talk about basic Marxist theory, occasionally picking up his pen to take notes.

Although the courses at the party school are dull, they are not long.

Sometimes there's only one class in the morning, and each class lasts just over an hour.

After class, some students went up to consult the old professor.

Song Guanchao rolled his eyes.

What is there to consult about such pure theoretical lessons?

They really know how to build relationships.

Song Guanchao turned around and left the classroom, finding Teacher Yu.

"Teacher Yu, I have something to do tonight, I'll be staying outside."

"Don't miss tomorrow's course."

Teacher Yu was still very understanding.

"I definitely won't miss it."

In the afternoon, during class, Song Guanchao's phone began to vibrate continuously.

He took it out to see, it was a call from Liu Lanzi.

Song Guanchao hung up and replied with a message: "I'm in class, can't take the call."

Liu Lanzi: "I'm done with work here, when will you finish class?"

"Still an hour to go."

"Then I'll come find you."

"Okay, let me know when you arrive."

About twenty minutes later, Liu Lanzi sent a message: "I've arrived at the party school."

"Have you come in?"

"Yes, I'm in the parking lot."

"Then come wait for me in the classroom hall, I'll give you the keys, you can wait in the dorm first."

"Okay."

Soon, Liu Lanzi was outside the classroom.

Song Guanchao raised his hand and said: "Teacher, I'm going to the restroom."

He slipped out through the back door.

In the vast corridor, there was only Liu Lanzi.

She was wearing light blue low-waist jeans, with slender ankles in a pair of flat leather shoes.

Perfect legs, exuding a mature woman's unique charm.

Song Guanchao walked over and handed her the keys: "I need a bit more time here, you head to the dorm first."

Liu Lanzi asked: "Are you staying in the dorm tonight?"

"I've taken leave, I can stay out tonight." Song Guanchao winked at her, Liu Lanzi's cheeks flushed, hiding her smile: "I'll head over first."

After she left, Song Guanchao wandered around the restroom and returned to the classroom.

At half past three, the class ended.

Cheng Xiang came over: "Old Song, after dinner, want to go for a walk?"

Before Song Guanchao could speak, Chen Yirou said: "Old Song has a date tonight."

Cheng Xiang was surprised, then suddenly realized: "I almost forgot, your girlfriend is in the Provincial City."

Song Guanchao smiled and said: "I'm heading back first."

He quickened his pace towards the dorm.

After he left, Chen Yirou said: "But it's not his girlfriend he's meeting tonight."

Cheng Xiang was curious: "How do you know?"

Chen Yirou said: "I heard him call, seems like he's meeting a female boss, probably discussing cooperation."

She heard Song Guanchao call the other person "Chairman Liu," guessing it was about some investment project.

Song Guanchao was the first to reach the dorm. As soon as he entered, he saw Liu Lanzi lying on his bed, her sexy curves and allure undeniable.

He walked over, jumped on her without a word, pinning her down, sealing her lips.

Liu Lanzi didn't have time to react before her tongue was entwined by his, a tingling sensation rushing to her head.

Song Guanchao reached into her clothes, slipping her bra off, squeezing her soft chest roughly.

Liu Lanzi was overwhelmed by his touch, her abdomen tensed, her legs wrapped around his waist tightly.

"Phew~"

Song Guanchao pulled back his tongue, saying: "Let's go."

Liu Lanzi resentfully slapped him.

This scoundrel ignited her desires and then suddenly stopped.

Song Guanchao chuckled: "It is the party school after all, if things get too loud and people hear, there'll be trouble."

Liu Lanzi hummed softly, sitting up to straighten her disheveled clothes, buttoning up her unfastened jeans before getting off the bed.

As he came out of the room, he bumped into Cheng Xiang and Chen Yirou.

They were just about to greet him when they saw Liu Lanzi coming out from behind him.

The two were instantly petrified on the spot.

Who is this woman?

"I'm heading out." Song Guanchao greeted them without introducing Liu Lanzi, then walked away.

After they left, the two looked at each other in confusion.

After a while, Cheng Xiang said: "Wasn't he supposed to meet a female boss?"

Chen Yirou was equally puzzled.

Yes, wasn't he supposed to meet a female boss?

Why did another woman suddenly appear?

Why was she in his room?

Various doubts filled their minds, making them extremely curious.

And why was this woman so beautiful?

Cheng Xiang is a very confident man, he believes he's not inferior to anyone, whether in work ability, looks, or personal charm.

But now, he started to doubt himself.

Because he realized, compared to Song Guanchao, he was nothing.

"What's wrong with you guys?"

Jiang Yiren walked over, noticing their expressions were a bit off.

"It's nothing." They forced a smile.

Jiang Yiren glanced at them again, then approached Song Guanchao's door, knocking gently.

"He's gone." Cheng Xiang said: "He just left with a..."

Before he could finish, Chen Yirou interrupted: "He has a meeting tonight."

Cheng Xiang frowned, not understanding why Chen Yirou didn't just share what they saw.

"Oh." Jiang Yiren seemed a bit disappointed.

After she returned to her room, Cheng Xiang asked: "Why didn't you let me tell her?"

Chen Yirou asked: "Can't you tell?"

"Tell what?" Cheng Xiang was confused, what couldn't he tell?

Chen Yirou said: "Jiang Yiren likes him."

"Huh?"

Cheng Xiang was stupefied.

Chen Yirou said: "Didn't you notice?"

Cheng Xiang shook his head, bewildered.

He really didn't notice.

Chen Yirou said: "How can you be so oblivious, it's been so obvious and you still didn't see it."

"..." Cheng Xiang was growing more bewildered.

He tried to recall, attempting to identify Jiang Yiren's attraction to Song Guanchao, but he had only been interacting with them for two days.

In just this brief two days, he really hadn't seen Jiang Yiren liking Song Guanchao.

But that's not the point.

The point is... Cheng Xiang was feeling increasingly inadequate.

He admitted Song Guanchao was more handsome, taller, and more masculine than him.

But even so, he wasn't so handsome as to astonish the world!

Why do so many women like him?

The jeans-wearing beauty from earlier, her height, figure, appearance, and aura were all goddess-level stock.

Jiang Yiren was also nearly perfect in every regard.

Such superb beauties both had a crush on Song Guanchao.

This comparison made Cheng Xiang feel like he was being dealt a brutal blow.