Official Career Storm

"Ah, ah~"

"Faster, a bit quicker, I'm about to come, ah!"

In the hotel room, Lin Wanqiu clamped his waist, wrapped her arms around his neck. As Song Guanchao thrust into her again and again, the panties hanging on her ankles rippled along.

She felt as if she was soaring into the clouds, that fully filled sense of satisfaction was indescribable by any words.

"Ah~"

Her moans grew louder and louder, until she suddenly hugged Song Guanchao tightly, her entire body trembling rapidly.

Song Guanchao turned around, stepped forward a few steps and pinned her against the wall. His muscular arms tightly held her waist like a fierce tiger rocking on her.

Suddenly, he felt a strong numbing sensation attack his lower back. He let out a few low growls and held her body tightly in his arms, as if to merge her into his own flesh.

After a dozen seconds, their breathing gradually stabilized, and their tense bodies began to relax.

Song Guanchao carried her to the bed, withdrew his body, Lin Wanqiu let out a soft moan, and lightly contracted below again.

After a moment's respite, Lin Wanqiu switched to a comfortable position and asked, "What time does your training end this afternoon?"

"Three-thirty." Song Guanchao asked, "Want it again?"

"Who wants it."

Lin Wanqiu coyly protested, pushing him slightly.

She denied with words, but her body was quite honest.

Having not met for months, once was just not enough.

Song Guanchao glanced at the time and said, "Bear with it, I have to go to class now. After the class, I'll come find you, and tonight I'll satisfy you completely."

"Get a good sleep, recharge your energy."

Song Guanchao kissed her forehead, stood up, and got dressed.

Not long after he arrived at the classroom, Cheng Xiang and the other two came too.

Seeing Song Guanchao, their expressions were somewhat odd.

Cheng Xiang sat to his right, held back for a long time, and eventually couldn't help but ask, "Was that yesterday your girlfriend?"

"No, why?"

Song Guanchao felt very strange; what's the point of asking this?

Cheng Xiang asked again, "Then is this one today your girlfriend?"

Song Guanchao raised his eyebrow. Cheng Xiang hurriedly explained, "We were going out for a walk after eating and just happened to run into you."

Song Guanchao turned to glance at Chen Yirou, and she nodded, "Saw you holding hands with that woman."

So that's how it was.

Song Guanchao just said "oh" without feeling embarrassed, nor did he explain anything.

Then, the old professor came in to teach them.

Song Guanchao focused intently, oblivious to the world outside the window.

Chen Yirou glanced at him, then at Jiang Yiren beside her, sighing inwardly.

She wasn't actually against Song Guanchao's behavior of keeping several girls at once.

Everyone's an adult, and after several years of mingling in the political arena, you'd have seen all kinds of outrageous things.

Being involved with multiple women at once is really not a big deal.

Chen Yirou was long used to such things, and she personally agreed with this behavior.

If she finds a man she likes, she wouldn't mind maintaining intimate relationships with several men simultaneously.

Of course, the premise is that both parties are willing.

She sighed because she felt that well, Jiang Yiren had been in politics for years and was just one step away from being promoted to vice-chief. Why was she still so naive?

By her stage, she should have a clear understanding of the rules in politics, and of human nature.

Yet Jiang Yiren seemed as innocent as a student fresh out of the ivory tower, so out of place with this circle.

She wanted to advise Jiang Yiren not to waste her time on Song Guanchao.

Several times she was about to speak but swallowed back her words, deciding not to interfere with Jiang Yiren's choices.

After the afternoon lessons ended, Song Guanchao didn't even return to his dormitory, he left the party school directly.

Cheng Xiang watched his departing figure, Lin Wanqiu's image appearing in his mind again, filled with envy and jealousy.

In the blink of an eye, the weekend arrived.

Song Guanchao had arranged to go shopping and watch a movie with Liang Jiajia early on.

He changed his clothes and just as he was about to open the door, he saw Cheng Xiang approaching.

"Old Song, want to hang out?"

"No, I have plans."

"Another date?"

Cheng Xiang was speechless, this guy, always dating!

"Yeah, I..."

Suddenly, his phone rang, and he saw it was Liang Jiajia calling.

"Hey Jiajia... You're at the party school? Alright, come over then."

Liang Jiajia wanted to take a look at his dormitory.

Though he found her request a bit odd, Song Guanchao didn't say anything.

He stood at the door chatting idly with Cheng Xiang, who learned from his just-now talk that his date was coming to the dorm today.

He didn't leave, wanting to see which one Song Guanchao was dating today.

"Hey, why are you standing here?" Chen Yirou came out of the room, wearing a cool strap dress.

Mid-April temperatures were already rising, only cooler early morning and late evening.

Chen Yirou had a nice figure, clearly defined collarbone, slender jade-like back, a full chest forming a perfect curved shape at the neckline.

Cheng Xiang was about to speak when a graceful figure entered his peripheral view.

He turned and was immediately dazzled.

It was a young girl, wearing baggy low-rise black sweatpants, a style that would make a short person look stumpy, but this girl was at least 170 cm, and the low-rise design emphasized her slender waist, one-hand-hold tight.

Her top was a sleeveless vest, exposing her entire abdomen, and her heavy chest bounced, the deep cleavage almost blinding him.

Looking at the girl's face, Cheng Xiang suddenly found himself at a loss for words, only able to think of one fitting adjective—Beautiful!

Not a delicate beauty, nor a dignified lady-like beauty, but a unique kind of beauty with a rare strong and lively air for a woman.

Full of vitality.

Walking down the street, in a crowd, she'd definitely be the standout.

Cheng Xiang's jealousy had already twisted within.

If he remembered right, this was Song Guanchao's third woman!

Each a stunner, each a heavenly beauty!

This guy, why does he always hit the jackpot!

Plus, how does he manage to allocate time between three women?

Or do all these women already know about each other?

"Is this your friend?" Liang Jiajia glanced at the two.

As she approached, both felt a pressure.

They were both section-level officials, with considerable experience, yet felt a sense of inferiority now.

"Cheng Xiang, Chen Yirou." Song Guanchao gave a simple introduction.

"I'm Liang Jiajia, hello."

Liang Jiajia extended her hand, displaying an elegant temperament, her smile infectious.

They shook hands with her, Liang Jiajia looked at him, "Where do you live?"

Song Guanchao pointed to his room, Liang Jiajia opened the door, and walked in.

"The party school dorms have quite good surroundings."

Liang Jiajia took a turn about the room and returned, holding his hand, "Let's go, let's go shopping."

As they came out of the room, Jiang Yiren was just coming out of her room.

She saw Liang Jiajia intimately holding Song Guanchao, and couldn't help but freeze in place.