Official Career Storm

Her sudden emotional outburst startled Song Guanchao.

But before he could think further, Wen Ru suddenly bit his shoulder.

Hiss!

Song Guanchao winced in pain, his expression twisting slightly.

He raised his hand and slapped her bottom hard, the flesh trembling like waves. Wen Ru whimpered, but still refused to let go.

Song Guanchao didn't make her release, he turned around to sit on the bed, holding her bottom, lifting her lightweight body up, then heavily putting it down.

"Ah!"

This time Wen Ru couldn't hold back and cried out.

That cry seemed to open the floodgates for Song Guanchao.

For the rest of the night, Song Guanchao barely stopped.

"Huff, huff~"

Song Guanchao lay on the bed, his chest and abdomen heaving intensely.

He had stopped, but the woman took charge and wouldn't let him rest.

After resting for more than half an hour, he slowly sat up, grabbing his clothes and putting them on piece by piece.

He turned his head to glance at Wen Ru, seeing the marks he left all over her body.

Soon, they both finished dressing, silently leaving the room.

At two thirty in the morning, the car stopped at the same barbecue stand from last night.

Once they'd had enough to eat, Song Guanchao finally asked, "Where do you live?"

Wen Ru gave him an address.

The car drove into the neighborhood.

As Wen Ru got out, she saw that Song Guanchao had followed.

She frowned slightly, but said nothing, letting him walk behind her.

Her gait was somewhat awkward, exhaustion etched between her brows.

Stepping out of the elevator, Wen Ru opened the door.

Just as she turned sideways to let Song Guanchao in, she saw him turn to leave.

Wen Ru stood there in bafflement for two seconds, only reacting as the elevator doors closed.

"Did he go out of his way just to see me home?"

It seemed that was exactly the case.

For a moment, a strange emotion welled up inside Wen Ru.

"Was he worried about me? Did he care for me?"

Wen Ru hadn't felt such emotions in a long time.

Though she knew Song Guanchao had merely delivered her safely home out of concern for her safety,

even such an insignificant gesture brought her a rare sense of care.

Wen Ru suppressed her tangled thoughts, closing the door, stripping off her clothes, revealing the body covered in scratches and bite marks, and walked into the washroom.

...

The next day, Song Guanchao continued contacting other high-ranking members of Lei Group.

Just as Wen Ru mentioned last night, not a single one of those executives could be contacted.

As for the remaining executives, although he reached them, he knew these people knew nothing, asking them would be pointless.

He didn't expect to get any useful information from these high-ranking members.

Now, he had been forcibly tied together with Wen Ru.

Her undercover identity couldn't be investigated.

Now, he was just putting up appearances, otherwise, Liang Jianfeng might sense something amiss.

He didn't want to deceive Liang Jianfeng but had no choice.

The weekend arrived before he realized it.

Song Guanchao maintained contact with Liang Jianfeng, reporting progress to him.

After he contacted the last high-ranking member, Song Guanchao finished up with a phone call.

"There's an issue over at Lei Group."

"What do you mean?"

"Several high-ranking members are unreachable. I suspect they might have left town deliberately avoiding police surveillance."

Liang Jianfeng pondered and said, "Don't investigate further for now, focus on training."

Song Guanchao remained silent for a while then agreed.

It seemed that Liang Jianfeng also planned to temporarily suppress the undercover situation.

Information from Lei Group was cut off, and no clues about the undercover were found elsewhere.

It can't just be a suspicion on anyone, can it?

However, this time, Liang Jianfeng seized this opportunity and secured his position within the Police Department.

Just after hanging up, Wu Ming called in.

Song Guanchao felt a stir in his heart, guessing it might be about Fan Jie.

Indeed, once the call connected, Wu Ming said, "You guessed right, that kid is indeed trying to hook up with rich women."

Wu Ming went all out investigating Fan Jie from top to bottom.

While in college, he was pursued by many women and eventually chose the student council president as his girlfriend by his third year.

This student council president has parents with political and business backgrounds; her family is greatly affluent.

The two dated until graduation, logically they would marry after graduating.

But who'd have thought Fan Jie became ambiguous with another woman, getting her pregnant.

This news reached his girlfriend, whose parents never liked Fan Jie.

Fan Jie came from a modest background, not a suitable match, considered an outright social climber.

If it weren't for their daughter frequently speaking highly of him along with his outstanding grades, they'd have broken them up long ago.

Now, Fan Jie's affair was exposed, and her parents immediately ordered her to break up with him.

Thus, Fan Jie's college romance ended.

After leaving college, Fan Jie continued using his looks and talents to attract several rich women.

But he only targeted married rich women.

He didn't mind as long as they funded him; being a kept man or becoming a playboy were acceptable.

During this time, caught by a wealthy woman's husband, he was beaten, followed by compensation.

Later, using money from other rich women, he started his own company.

Now, he co-owns a training institution with decent scale, running over a dozen branches.

He attended a college reunion not long ago, learning that an alum named Wu Qiangwei had become the Mayor of the Provincial City.

Fan Jie had excellent memory, and Wu Qiangwei's name was memorable, sparking familiarity.

Digging through gifts from past female admirers, he found something.

Realizing that the current Mayor once pursued him, Fan Jie couldn't contain his excitement.

He deliberately loitered outside the City Government, attended the adjacent venue when Wu Qiangwei attended an event.

Subsequently, he suddenly appeared downstairs of Wu Qiangwei's residence one night, pulling out a paper crane, invoking nostalgic memories.

After hearing the story, Song Guanchao couldn't help but say, "This Fan Jie is quite a character."

"Right? I think so too."

"Although being a kept man by rich women is disgraceful, not everyone has this audacity."

An averagely familial man relying on his skills, fought hard to establish his career in the Provincial City, amassing millions.

Ignoring his methods, it's utterly motivational.

"Did you tell your sister about this?"

"I did."

"How did your sister react?"

"No reaction."

"No reaction?"

That shouldn't be.

He was once her secret crush; how come there's no response?

"You ask me, who should I ask?"

Wu Ming said, "Oh, by the way, a heads-up, he seems to have rekindled contact with my sister recently. If you don't act, they might reignite the old flame. Such a sly guy has powerful charm; my sister is no match as she's inexperienced in relationships."

After hearing this, Song Guanchao immediately felt a sense of urgency.