Song Guanchao knew Chu Xiao'e all too well.

Be it her personality or her body, in front of Song Guanchao, there were no secrets.

A single woman divorced for several years might not find it troublesome if she's been suppressing herself all along.

But once she tastes the flavor of a man again during this period, it's hard to stop.

And at the age of thirty-something, she is in her prime, capable of going on for a month continuously without tiring.

Don't be fooled by her mature yet youthful doll-like face, looking innocent and aloof; in reality, her inner desires are more intense than those of her uni peers.

Most men can't really handle her.

Within half an hour, her face was no longer cold like before, filled instead with satisfied joy and contentment, as if she had applied high-end international brand face cream, radiant and alluring.

Although it wasn't long, Song Guanchao pursued high quality.

Without this level of quality, he couldn't satiate Chu Xiao'e after an entire month of hunger.

"I'm going to work at Tongchi District tomorrow. If you have time, come find me, or I'll make time to come to the City Committee."

Song Guanchao fastened his belt and said.

Chu Xiao'e was still sitting on the table, her legs, although not long, were excellently proportioned, draping softly over the table edge.

After such intense activity, her heart rate hadn't come down yet, her legs were too weak to exert any strength.

Yet the resentment in her heart had vanished like smoke, her mood entirely bright and sunny.

"I'm not coming to find you." Chu Xiao'e slowly jumped off the table, pulled up her pants, tidied her appearance, and said, "If you don't miss me, then don't come."

Song Guanchao felt a bit frustrated, women involved in politics weren't easy to fool.

He came over, grabbing her pert behind, and said, "Just worried you can't handle it, affecting your work."

"Who can't handle it is yet to be seen." Chu Xiao'e mumbled softly.

Song Guanchao didn't retort.

This was the truth.

"Do you know where the new location of the Tongchi Government Building is?" he suddenly asked.

"What's it got to do with me?"

"It's somewhat related."

Song Guanchao said, "I plan to set the new district government location on Guanlong Road."

Chu Xiao'e tilted her head, contemplating for a couple of seconds, and a clear route appeared in her mind.

Guanlong Road is located at the border of Tongchi District and Fengjiang District, while the City Committee and City Government are both in Fengjiang District.

The City Committee Building is the closest to Tongchi District, closer to Guanlong Road.

The direct distance between the two is less than two kilometers.

It's even closer than the distance between the City Committee and the City Government.

Did he choose this location to make it convenient to meet her?

Thinking of this, Chu Xiao'e showed a bit of shyness like a little girl, but stubbornly said, "What does your decision have to do with me?"

Song Guanchao smiled and said, "Guanlong Road is close to the City Committee. It'll be convenient to see you in the future."

"Hmph."

He chose the location just to meet her more often.

To a woman, this kind of action is downright romantic to the core.

Chu Xiao'e couldn't hide the smile on her face. Although it wasn't sweet words, it surpassed all love talk.

Back in the office, Song Guanchao glanced at the office door and asked, "Has Secretary Zhang left?"

"Gone." Zeng Li crossed her legs, leaning her head in, "Heard you've been promoted?"

"Yeah."

"Then I won't see you around anymore."

Zeng Li pouted, a bit distressed.

Song Guanchao pinched her little face, "You can still see me for a while."

"Hmm? Aren't you taking office tomorrow?"

"The building got bombed. Where would I take office?"

"Oh yeah, where will you work tomorrow then?"

Zeng Li said, "You're now a District Chief, with your organizational ties at the City Government. It's likely inappropriate to stay at the City Committee."

Song Guanchao said, "There's nothing inappropriate. The building is gone, so I should stay nearby. The City Committee is the closest to Tongchi District. I'll request an office there from the Secretary. Before the new building is completed, I'll work here."

"I'll go tell the Secretary."

He stood up and knocked on the door, waiting for Wu Qiangwei's voice to sound before gently pushing open the door.

Wu Qiangwei still felt somewhat uneasy, afraid he might rush over again, and quickly asked, "What's up?"

Song Guanchao had lost his earlier impulse—once that urge is expelled, it's hard to bring up again.

"Secretary, I plan to work at the City Committee before the new building is ready."

"No way," Wu Qiangwei refused without a thought.

"Why not?"

"You're now assigned to the City Government..."

"But I'm still holding a Deputy Secretary position."

"This..." Wu Qiangwei frowned, and Song Guanchao said, "Plus, the City Committee is the closest to Tongchi District. Choosing here makes sense. Who can gossip about it?"

"Let's just decide on this."

He decided it outright, disregarding whether she agreed, continuing, "For the new district government location, I've decided on Guanlong Road. Guanlong Road is less than two kilometers from the City Committee."

As he said this, he kept watching Wu Qiangwei.

Wu Qiangwei's heart raced again.

His decision to build the new location so close, and specifically mentioning it, even a fool could understand what he was implying.

Wu Qiangwei had mixed feelings—happy, conflicted, hesitant.

"Does the Secretary have time tonight?"

Song Guanchao said, "I've been promoted to District Chief. It calls for a celebration. I plan to invite colleagues from the City Committee, including you, Secretary."

"Alright." She didn't refuse this matter.

She was a bit afraid of being alone with Song Guanchao now, but if there were many people, it was okay.

"Then I'll go book a restaurant now."

"Wait." Wu Qiangwei said, "Invite Director Qin too."

"Director Qin?" Song Guanchao frowned, "Why invite him?"

He was inviting colleagues from the City Committee.

Besides, he already didn't get along with Director Qin.

Wu Qiangwei said, "The Police Department is also in Tongchi District. You'll inevitably have to deal with Director Qin often. Now that Secretary Qu and I are joining tonight, invite him as well."

She wanted to stand by Song Guanchao during the banquet.

Song Guanchao raised an eyebrow, "Secretary worried he'll bully me?"

Wu Qiangwei calmly said, "You belong to me. Now that you're appointed as District Chief, naturally I should have someone look after you."

Song Guanchao grinned, "Right, I belong to you."

This highly suggestive remark made Wu Qiangwei's face turn red again, "Get out."

"Alright, leaving now."

Out of the office, he told Zeng Li, "Dinner gathering tonight."

Then he went to inform others.

Xu Xin, Liu Jie, Chu Xiao'e... he notified them one by one.

Finally arriving at Qu Xiangru's office, he said to Jiang Yiren, "Dinner gathering tonight, my treat. If you have time, come and have a meal."

"Okay..."

Before she could finish, Song Guanchao had already walked past her, going outside to knock on the door, then pushed it open.

Jiang Yiren puffed her cheeks.

She thought their relationship had taken a step forward during this time, yet he was still so dismissive.

Song Guanchao closed the door behind him, walking over under Qu Xiangru's calm gaze, "I'm going to Tongchi District Government for work tomorrow. Tonight, I'm planning to invite colleagues from the City Committee for a dinner gathering. If Secretary Qu is available, please join us."

"Anything else?"

"..." Song Guanchao's corner of the mouth twitched, "You still owe me a request."

"What's your request?"

"I..." Suddenly, Song Guanchao was speechless.

What request could he have... he really didn't know what to request.

Asking for her body?

If he really wanted, there was no need to mention it.

While he pondered, Qu Xiangru stood up in front of him, undoing her suit buttons one by one, placing her palm on his chest under the shirt, sliding slowly down, and suddenly grabbing his vitals.

Her hand was soft, applying varying pressure, expertly, and within a few strokes, Song Guanchao found himself quietly raising his head.

She lifted her delicate chin, red lips slightly parted, "Would you like to do something with me here in the office?"

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