Official Career Storm

Chapter 1632

Song Guanchao pressed his waist down, his head gently parting the petals, probing shallowly.

"Ah~"

Wu Qiangwei’s face was enraptured, her round lips parted slightly, and her gentle, melodious tone ignited the fire in Song Guanchao’s chest.

Her slender body trembled, her fingers leaving marks on his strong back.

Song Guanchao bit her lip, looking at her inquiringly.

Wu Qiangwei briefly regained her senses, blushing, she gently shook her head.

Still not ready, she still couldn’t prepare herself.

Song Guanchao was not in a hurry, he smiled, captured her lips again, then held her tongue.

His body moving cautiously, stopping only at the entrance.

This was Wu Qiangwei’s accepted limit, any further was not possible.

He was not in a hurry either.

After waiting for more than two years, he didn’t mind this moment.

If he rushed it, she might accept, but there would always be a barrier in her heart.

In matters like this, the most feared is one party’s reluctance.

Unless Song Guanchao only sought a fleeting pleasure with no intention for a long-term relationship.

But he clearly wanted something long-term with her.

With gentle grinding and slow caresses, the experience was naturally inferior to fully embracing, but it was far more satisfying than before when they could only linger at the doorstep.

A quarter-hour later, Song Guanchao suddenly got up from her, sitting atop her fullness, his spear poised, and before Wu Qiangwei could react, he placed it straight into her mouth.

With a muffled sound from him, Wu Qiangwei lightly patted his thigh.

Several seconds later, Song Guanchao retreated, and Wu Qiangwei, with her hands under her chin, dashed to the bathroom like a panicked little rabbit.

When she returned from the bathroom, the room lights had been turned on.

Wrapped in a bathrobe, she chided, "Don’t do it in my mouth next time!"

Song Guanchao hugged her and complained, "This is not allowed, that is not allowed, I’m suffering."

"Hmph!" Wu Qiangwei of course knew he was suffering.

In truth, she was suffering too.

Thinking about Song Guanchao restraining himself just now, Wu Qiangwei’s eyes softened, "Just wait a bit longer."

"Okay, no rush." Song Guanchao held her close, her slender frame felt like it had no bones, holding her felt so comfortable he didn’t want to let go.

"Now tell me, what’s going on with Secretary Xue and their bank accounts?"

"The money has already been transferred to an overseas account."

"Can it be transferred back?"

The major corruption case in Pinghai City primarily involved Secretary Xue and Mayor Fang among others.

The amount they embezzled was probably more than all the others combined.

The people were controlled, but if the money went overseas and couldn’t be recovered, the case wouldn’t be complete.

"Yes, it can." Song Guanchao’s tone was casual.

Wu Qiangwei was a bit puzzled, until she saw his confident expression, then she felt something was off.

Retrieving money transferred overseas is very difficult.

But why was Song Guanchao so confident?

"Are you not telling me everything?"

"Hmm."

"Tell me now!" Wu Qiangwei twisted his waist.

This bastard, purposely keeping her in suspense!

Song Guanchao made an exaggerated face, his right hand slipped into the bathrobe, caressing the soft buttock, "Indeed, the money was transferred overseas, but the account receiving the money is mine."

Wu Qiangwei opened her mouth, "You... you transferred the money to your own account?"

"That’s right." Song Guanchao patted her bottom, "Guess how much they embezzled?"

"That’s not the point!" Wu Qiangwei suddenly sat up, looking at him angrily, "How could you do this?"

The money Secretary Xue and others took was all from the people’s resources.

Song Guanchao transferring the money to his own overseas account, how was this different from Secretary Xue and the others?

Her questioning left Song Guanchao a bit confused.

He couldn’t understand why her emotions were so intense.

"I..."

"Return the money immediately!" Wu Qiangwei said seriously.

Song Guanchao blinked, seemingly understanding her reaction.

He laughed a little, then sat up with a disappointed look, meeting her eyes, "Do you think I’m trying to embezzle the money?"

Wu Qiangwei was about to say "Isn’t that so?"

But she held her tongue.

She forced herself to calm down, suddenly realizing she might have misunderstood Song Guanchao.

They had known each other for almost three years, she knew what kind of person Song Guanchao was better than anyone.

If he was interested in money, there were plenty of opportunities to make it.

But did he do that?

No, he didn’t.

Even if she presumed Song Guanchao’s acting skills fooled her, he had no reason to tell her about this at all.

Considering all this, Wu Qiangwei realized she might have misunderstood him.

"Do you trust me?" Song Guanchao asked.

Wu Qiangwei nodded.

Song Guanchao smiled self-deprecatingly, "But I feel like you don’t really trust me. Do you think of me as someone who can’t walk straight when seeing money?"

"I didn’t..." Wu Qiangwei felt a bit anxious, she was now certain she really had misunderstood him.

Song Guanchao must have had his reasons for doing this.

"Let me explain my plan first."

Song Guanchao didn’t continue to let her feel burdened, he said, "The total cash embezzled by Mayor Fang, Secretary Xue, and Director Hu exceeds five billion."

"I’ve transferred all this money to an overseas account, over which I have direct control."

"The reason I did this is mainly because I’m not confident about Director Hou. They were able to make one move against us, they could do it again. Going back on their word is common for them. But by controlling this money, we don’t have to fear them turning against us."

"Additionally, recovering embezzled funds is an achievement in itself."

"We can let Director Hou’s people pursue it first. Once they fail, you can step up, and I will help you bring the money back."

"In this way, the credit for recovering the embezzled funds will be yours."

Listening to Song Guanchao’s plan, Wu Qiangwei felt increasingly guilty.

"I’m sorry." Wu Qiangwei lowered her head, feeling a bit uneasy.

She knew her earlier instinctual reaction must have deeply disappointed and hurt Song Guanchao.

"Sorry for what?"

"I, I just thought..."

"Thought I wanted to embezzle the money?"

Wu Qiangwei bit her lip, struggled for a few seconds, and then nodded forcefully, "Yes."

She didn’t deny her thoughts, instead, she acknowledged them to him.

"It’s okay to think that way, after all, this is indeed a bit audacious, and I didn’t have time to discuss it with you beforehand."

"Alright, don’t pressure yourself too much. I know it’s not that you don’t trust me. If you suddenly did something like this, I would think the same."

Song Guanchao hugged her again, Wu Qiangwei leaned against his chest, silent, clearly still feeling remorseful.

Honestly, her earlier reaction did leave Song Guanchao feeling quite disappointed.

But as he said, he could understand why Wu Qiangwei reacted that way.

It wasn’t a lack of trust, it was simply an instinctual response.

Suddenly, Song Guanchao felt some dampness on his chest.

He looked down to see Wu Qiangwei’s shoulders trembling, her head bobbing in his embrace.

Song Guanchao quickly straightened her up.

To his surprise, she was crying.

Song Guanchao was stunned; this was the first time he had seen Wu Qiangwei cry.