Zeng Li shook her round, plump buttocks. Her skin was very fair, down below too, soft and pink.
Song Guanchao noticed that the sense of boundary between them was becoming increasingly weak.
The distance he was desperately trying to maintain was being gradually eroded by Zeng Li's various little tricks.
With a sigh in his heart, he cupped her large buttocks and buried his head between them, sticking out his tongue.
"Ah!"
Zeng Li's body trembled wildly, convulsing, as Song Guanchao's tongue made her head spin.
Far more pleasurable than his hands.
"Brother Song, do you like me?"
Zeng Li asked in a soft, coquettish voice.
Song Guanchao didn't have time to talk; he just kept kissing.
"Phew~"
He put Zeng Li down, looking at her limp, convulsing body, heaven knew how hard he was restraining himself.
"Uh~ so comfortable."
Zeng Li had eased a bit but she wasn't fully satisfied.
She felt her body itching.
She sat up, wrapped her arms around his neck, her water-like body rubbing and pressing against him like Xiaoqing seducing Fahai, revealing the most charming and seductive side of a woman.
She spread her legs, her slightly chubby belly moving to rub against Xiao Song.
"Brother Song, take me, please."
Song Guanchao remained unmoved, slapping her butt, "Enough, can we talk now?"
"I'm not fully satisfied yet."
Zeng Li puffed out her cheeks, feeling a bit aggrieved.
She had done all she could, yet always stuck at the last step.
Song Guanchao's resolve was iron-clad.
After seducing him for a while and seeing no signs of his wavering, Zeng Li had to give up, continuing on with the previous conversation: "Moreover, the National Development and Reform Commission is a department with a high incidence of corruption."
That, Song Guanchao indeed knew.
"So, it's quite puzzling, how the National Development and Reform Commission dares to offend you?"
"I'm just a little secretary, why would they be afraid to offend me."
"But the corruption case in Dujiang City, wasn't it handled by you? Aren't they afraid you might handle them too?"
"Catching corruption is the job of the Disciplinary Committee and the police, not mine."
The case in Dujiang City was indeed handled by him, but the nature was different.
However, after Zeng Li's explanation, his thoughts indeed opened up.
First, courtesy, then power!
Give him face, if he accepts, then everything's fine.
If not, then don't blame me for hitting him in the face!
"By the way."
Song Guanchao thought of something else, maybe Zeng Li could analyze a different outcome.
He shared with her the obstacles encountered during the demolition process.
"Why do you think Zheng Bihui is doing this?"
"Is there such a thing?"
Zeng Li furrowed her brows, thinking intently for a long time, even forgetting to rub.
No matter how hard she thought, she couldn't figure out the reason.
"Really strange."
Zeng Li shook her head, unable to think of why the other side was doing this.
But like Song Guanchao, she could clearly sense that the other side's purpose was definitely not just to delay.
"Anyone doing anything always has a purpose. Especially an official of Zheng Bihui's level."
Zeng Li said, "His main goal is to grasp the economy, and boost his political achievements. I suspect he wants to take the high-speed rail project back from Sister Weiwei."
"He has no chance."
Song Guanchao shook his head, unless there's a major accident in the project, it's absolutely impossible to transfer hands.
"Then it's really peculiar." Zeng Li furrowed her little brows, unable to make sense of it.
"Let's stop thinking about it."
Suddenly angry, Zeng Li cupped her soft breasts, "Kiss me."
Song Guanchao grinned and lowered his head to bite them.
"Mm~ so comfortable, harder, bite harder."
Zeng Li held tightly around his neck as if trying to shove her soft breasts entirely into his mouth.
"Brother Song, give me, I want it, hurry."
Zeng Li moved vigorously like a little demon, her body full of affection, she was clearly deeply moved.
Song Guanchao maintained his clarity, unmoved, holding her plump buttocks, only rubbing the edges, not advancing despite her urgings.
...
Coming out of the hotel, in the car back to the City Committee, Zeng Li was still a bit unhappy.
Although it had been quite satisfying, she wanted more than just this.
Back at the City Committee, Song Guanchao continued calling Yang Kangji.
He didn't answer.
Song Guanchao wasn't impatient, patiently calling over and over.
After Zeng Li's explanation, he already had a clear purpose, knowing what to do.
First, courtesy, then power.
Speak nicely first, see if he gets it.
If not, then don't blame me for being impolite.
Finally, the call went through.
"Secretary Song, what's up?" Yang Kangji's voice was quite impatient.
Is this Song Guanchao an idiot?
Calling like mad.
"Director Yang, do you have some time right now?"
"No, I'm very busy."
"Hehe, what about tonight, time then?"
"I said no, didn't you understand?"
Yang Kangji's tone was already somewhat annoyed.
Song Guanchao remained calm, "Director Yang, please give me some face, I'll host, let's have a couple of drinks?"
"Song Guanchao, don't you understand human language? I'm very busy, no time, what word didn't you get?"
"Hehe, I understand, but I have something here, hoping to chat with Director Yang."
"No time."
"Then may I ask when Director Yang will have time?"
"When I have time, do I need to report to you? Are you the Secretary or the Mayor?"
"Director Yang, you're overemphasizing, I'm just asking, because my matter is quite urgent too."
"Urgency doesn't matter, if there's any issue, follow procedures, finding me won't mean I can open the back door for you."
"Director Yang, that's too harsh, I'm definitely not asking to open the back door, just to sit down for a meal and chat."
"Dining?" Director Yang sneered, "I'm working very busily and my schedule is full. The work of the National Development and Reform Commission has no connection with the City Committee, I can't imagine what there is to talk about."
Saying this was equivalent to tearing through the pretense.
Yang Kangji had no intention of evading even superficially, quite impatient, and his tone was full of disdain for him, not valuing him as the City Committee's second secretary.
It wasn't his arrogance, but rather because he wasn't constrained by Song Guanchao in any way.
As he said, the National Development and Reform Commission is a government department, with no connection to the City Committee.
If Wu Qiangwei called, he'd surely give face.
But what's Song Guanchao, just a secretary, worth?
A petty secretary, thinking he's some big shot?
Giving Wu Qiangwei face, calling you Secretary Song.
Without giving face, just a Director.
Confirming that no negotiations could be had with Yang Kangji, Song Guanchao made a decision.
"Then, Director Yang, take your time, won't disturb."
He hung up and went downstairs to find Wu Yun.
Upon meeting, Wu Yun said, "I'm still checking the Judicial Bureau personnel files, planning to investigate this week."
"Leave the Judicial Bureau matter for now."
Song Guanchao pretended seriousness, "Now, the organization has another more important task for you!"
Wu Yun held back laughter, cooperatively standing at attention, "Awaiting leader's instructions!"
Song Guanchao said, "Tomorrow morning, you lead the team to the National Development and Reform Commission, to conduct oversight and inspection of the office responsible for implementing the city's planning within the commission."
"The National Development and Reform Commission?" Wu Yun blinked, very surprised.
"Yes, the National Development and Reform Commission." Song Guanchao said, "The oversight and inspection documents, I'll have Director Xu send to you later."
"Upon receiving the documents, contact Secretary Wang, report this matter to him."
Yang Kangji probably wouldn't expect that a small secretary like him could directly mobilize most of the core departments of the City Committee.
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