This time, the company executives joined forces with Feng City's leadership to set up a trap, imprisoning her in Feng City, and Qiao Zi realized one thing.

To run a company, you still need to find someone to rely on.

If she had someone to rely on, Mayor Cai and Director Zhang would have to consider before they caught her, whether they might offend the person behind her.

If she had someone to rely on, the company executives would have to think carefully about the potential consequences before taking action.

She understood this truth early on, but she naively thought that as long as she abided by the law and didn't evade taxes, she wouldn't have to worry even if someone targeted her.

Precisely because she acted rightly and with integrity, she dared to directly refuse the extortion requests from the leaders in Pinghai City.

However, she still underestimated the wickedness of human nature.

After deciding to find someone to rely on, Song Guanchao entered her vision.

She didn't have much interaction with Song Guanchao; counting everything, they only met twice.

The first time was when Song Guanchao proactively visited her, subtly inquiring about the corruption situation in Pinghai City.

The second time was when she was imprisoned in Feng City, and Song Guanchao rescued her.

Although they didn't spend much time together, she believed that on the day Song Guanchao saved her and drove back to Jiangzhou, she gained a relatively detailed understanding of him.

His personality is straightforward, he keeps promises and sees fame and fortune very lightly.

These are the aspects Qiao Zi values the most.

As it happens, Song Guanchao fits all of them.

Having confirmed the person to rely on, the next step is allegiance.

It's not that you can pledge allegiance to anyone you want.

If you encounter people like those in Pinghai City, who only have eyes for money, then as long as the benefits are adequate, naturally you become one of them.

Relationships maintained by money are fragile after all, easily shattered.

Small matters can be resolved, big matters depend on luck.

Yet someone like Song Guanchao is the hardest to rely on.

Gaining his trust is especially difficult.

Money is not necessarily what he values.

So, Qiao Zi came up with this plan.

She never considered binding someone through this kind of relationship before.

Mainly because the debt of gratitude from saving her life stirred some romance between them.

Added to the intention to rely on him, the two things happened to collide, and she thought this seemed quite good.

Thus, even if she hadn't considered letting Song Guanchao take care of her, just relying on this matter, tonight would still naturally come to fruition.

Song Guanchao didn't think much; he was reminiscing about the marvel of Qiao Zi's body.

After resting for a moment, he was intrigued again, his hands caressing her tender skin.

Qiao Zi lowered her eyes and saw his reaction, knowing what he wanted to do.

Starting her business in college, now 27 years old, she had countless suitors during that time, including exceptional men.

But her mind was always on the company, with a packed schedule and no time or energy to consider her personal life.

Experiencing it tonight for the first time, she realized the wonder of intimate love, making her reluctant to end it.

She twisted her body slightly, turning to look into his eyes.

Song Guanchao leaned down to kiss her, and she proactively opened her small mouth, sticking out her tongue to lick his lips.

Song Guanchao propped his body over her, starting with a wet kiss, then cupped her fair back and kissed her pert peach.

Turning her body over repeatedly, kissing every part up and down, gently patting her raised bottom, "Lie down."

Qiao Zi was taken aback, a bit puzzled, "Why lie down?"

This question surprised Song Guanchao; does this woman never watch any adult movies?

"Lying down is more comfortable," Song Guanchao smirked, and Qiao Zi responded with an "oh," still unsure but very cooperative, turning over to lie on the bed.

Song Guanchao came behind her, held her waist, lifted her, made her kneel down, and raised her hips high.

Feeling Song Guanchao gets closer, Qiao Zi seemed to realize what he was about to do, her face immediately flushed with embarrassment.

"Ah~"

The sudden intrusion made Qiao Zi's soul tremble, her upper body limp against the mattress.

Song Guanchao's big hands brushed over her slender fair back, then grabbed her hands, pulling her upper body up, and started thrusting, riding hard.

...

The next day when Qiao Zi woke up, she realized she was making soft moans, and the world in her eyes was shaking; only then did she find that Song Guanchao had entered her at some unknown time.

She simply closed her eyes, enjoying his wake-up service.

They took a shower, went back to bed, called room service, and had breakfast in the room.

After breakfast, Song Guanchao showed no intention of going out, holding her and getting intimate again.

She sat on Song Guanchao, flying up and down, her voice intermittent, "When are we leaving?"

"We'll go in the afternoon," Song Guanchao hugged her waist and lowered his head to nibble her peach.

"Did you deliberately trick me to come here?" Qiao Zi teased.

Song Guanchao exaggeratedly reacted, "You saw through it? How is it, do you regret it? But it's too late to regret now."

"Hmph... Ah~" Qiao Zi held his head tightly, pressing it to her chest.

...

Eleven o'clock in the morning.

Lin Wanqiu arrived.

It wasn't until they were leaving that Song Guanchao told Qiao Zi he invited a reporter from the Ministry of Propaganda.

Qiao Zi first realized, no wonder he delayed leaving from last night until now; he was waiting for someone.

Then she was surprised, realizing Song Guanchao even had connections in the Ministry of Propaganda.

Song Guanchao led her to a restaurant, ordered dishes, and Lin Wanqiu also arrived.

At the moment of seeing her, Qiao Zi froze.

What a beautiful reporter!

She looked at Song Guanchao, unable to stop guessing whether this female reporter and Song Guanchao had some other relationship.

This was purely a woman's intuition, unrelated to anything else.

"Miss Lin," Song Guanchao addressed politely, Lin Wanqiu had a trace of displeasure in her eyes, which Qiao Zi, who had been observing her, caught.

She immediately confirmed in her heart that her guess was right, there must be something between the two.

She wouldn't be jealous; instead, she found it quite normal.

The longer she interacted, the more she could feel Song Guanchao's charm.

Just as a beautiful woman attracts men, a handsome man equally attracts women, and someone as handsome and charming as Song Guanchao has an attraction to women that's overwhelmingly strong.

Song Guanchao briefly introduced the two women, and during the meal, he detailed the situation of their visit to Feng City.

Inviting Lin Wanqiu was also to have a backup plan.

If Mayor Cai really played dirty and tried to forcefully keep Qiao Zi, he wouldn't be of much use with just the title of "Secretary of the Municipal Committee."

Having a journalist from the Ministry of Propaganda makes things different.

After eating, Song Guanchao took her back to the hotel to get a room.

"Rest a bit first; we'll head out at two in the afternoon," Song Guanchao said, heading towards the elevator.

Just as he returned to his room, his phone kept ringing; picking it up to see, Song Guanchao's head instantly felt as big as a fight.

Both women actually sent a message at the same time, asking him to come over.

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