Official Career Storm

At half past one in the afternoon, Song Guanchao was reclining on his chair, taking a nap, when he heard a slight "creak" beside his ear.

He opened his eyes a crack and saw a graceful figure, sneaking like a thief, pushing the door open halfway, twisting her slender body, and slipped in.

She gently closed the door behind her, turned her head to look in his direction, and Song Guanchao immediately shut his eyes, feeling amused in his heart. What's this girl up to?

Seeing that she hadn't woken him, Wu Yun tiptoed closer, bent down and stared at his face for a while, then suddenly leaned over and pecked him on the lips.

The moment she kissed him, Wu Yun's face flushed red, incredibly shy.

She quickly pulled away, looking at the handsome face sleeping so peacefully, suddenly teased, "So handsome, born to be a seductive demon!"

"???" Song Guanchao was puzzled, thinking, you sneak a kiss and take advantage of me, and then call me names?

Wu Yun muttered for a moment, then leaned down again to continue to steal a kiss.

But this time, as soon as her face lowered, she suddenly saw Song Guanchao open his eyes.

She froze, momentarily stunned, her body stiffened.

As her thoughts returned, a flash of panic crossed her eyes, and she was about to get up, but felt a hand on her waist, pulling her curved body down.

"Ah!" she exclaimed softly, caught off guard, sprawling entirely on top of Song Guanchao.

The sound she half emitted was cut off, blocked back into her mouth by Song Guanchao.

Wu Yun's eyes widened, her beautiful eyes filled with shock and panic, but she saw a mischievous smile in Song Guanchao's eyes.

She felt annoyed, knowing full well she was the one doing something wrong, but now the tables had turned on her.

She pressed against Song Guanchao's shoulders, trying to rise, only to find suddenly, something in her mouth—it was Song Guanchao's tongue.

"Mmm~" Wu Yun's body instantly weakened, soft and burning.

Song Guanchao wrapped her small tongue, his big hand grasping her waist, reaching down to touch her curved hips.

The roundness of her posterior felt exceptionally good, enjoyable for Song Guanchao to touch, and comfortable for her to be touched.

Initially, Wu Yun wanted to resist due to shyness, but after being kissed and touched like this, her eyes seemed to blur a little, so she slowly closed them, immersing herself in the passionate kiss.

"Pat, pat."

Song Guanchao patted her little bottom, "Come on, get up."

"Huh?" Wu Yun opened her heated eyelids, stood up shyly under his teasing gaze, tidying her clothes, "Big pervert, only knows how to take advantage of me!"

"..." Song Guanchao was speechless, thinking it was her who initiated first, wasn't it?

But he knew arguing with a woman was pointless: "Who can resist someone as beautiful as you? If a man could, would he still be a man?"

Wu Yun snorted playfully, her face lighting up with joy.

Such sweet words might be cliché, but they never fail to delight.

"Why come so early?" Not even two o'clock yet.

"Didn't you say you were going to the industrial park this afternoon? I thought it was about time, so I came over."

She came early, afraid Song Guanchao might stand her up again this afternoon.

Unaware of her concerns, Song Guanchao said: "Let's go then."

The timing was close enough, so they might as well go sooner.

He stood up, stretched lazily, relaxed his body, and tossed the car keys over.

Wu Yun caught them, asking, "What, I'm driving?"

"I'm at least a deputy director-level official, gotta have a bit of style, right?"

"Haha." Wu Yun rolled her eyes, pouted: "You're becoming more like an old official."

"Oh, don't say that, we're about to meet with the Vice Mayor, gotta have some presentation, don't want to be underestimated."

Song Guanchao had a clear sense of himself, being under thirty and already in such a position, many people didn't respect him.

It was fine when things are calm, but when something comes up, how much his power as the City Government Office Director can be exercised became uncertain.

In the car, Song Guanchao called Chang Hai, asking where he was, if he had time, then told him he would visit shortly.

At two thirteen, the car stopped at the district government.

Although Chang Hai was Vice Mayor, he was also the head of the High-tech Zone, spending more time there and not often in the City Government.

Song Guanchao hadn't interacted much with these Vice Mayors, only met a few times, knew nothing about Chang Hai's personality or way of handling things.

Knock, knock.

"Come in."

Song Guanchao pushed the door open, Wu Yun following behind.

"Director Song." Chang Hai stood up, poured them tea, still relatively cordial.

Song Guanchao sat down and spoke directly: "Mayor Chang, I won't beat around the bush, I'll say it straight."

Chang Hai asked in return: "Is it about the industrial park pollution issue?"

"Yes." Song Guanchao said, "Mayor Chang, would you like to give me a brief overview? So I can understand it more thoroughly."

Chang Hai said, "There's not much to say, it's purely pollution. Companies, to save on costs, haven't properly treated their emissions, affecting the lives of nearby residents."

Song Guanchao remembered what Wu Qiangwei had said, that the pollution had lasted for at least ten years.

"Mayor Chang, how long have you been in the High-tech Zone?"

"Over ten years."

"I've heard the pollution situation has been ongoing for ten years too. Why hasn't it been completely resolved in all these years? Could Mayor Chang explain to me?"

Chang Hai didn't get angry due to his questioning, his tone remained calm: "Previously, the pollution wasn't severe, upon receiving complaints, we issued correction suggestions, and the relevant companies cooperated well. Besides, I wasn't the District Head or Vice Mayor back then."

"I'm not saying this to shirk responsibility, just stating facts objectively. I certainly bear responsibility for the pollution issue, I don't avoid that."

"But I believe there's no need to dwell on past issues, completely resolving the problem should be the focus."

Song Guanchao nodded: "Mayor Chang makes a good point, we all aim to solve the problem. So, Mayor Chang, could you share with me your plans to tackle it?"

Chang Hai said: "I've already met with the relevant companies, and they'll give me a precise response next meeting."

After pausing, he added: "Personally, I still recommend focusing on remediation."

Song Guanchao could tell he seemed to have reservations, but since it was their first encounter and not familiar with each other, he couldn't expect him to speak freely.

"When will the next meeting be?"

"Monday."

"Alright, I'll come over again on Monday."

Song Guanchao rose to say goodbye.

He didn't leave but found Executive Deputy District Head Xiao Chenlei.

To understand an issue, one can't rely solely on one perspective, it needs a multi-faceted grasp.

"Mr. Xiao, do you know about the industrial park's pollution issue?"

"What does Director Song wish to know?" Xiao Chenlei appeared somewhat wary, but secretly delighted.

Sun Jiajun indeed informed Wu Qiangwei, Mayor Wu had sent Song Guanchao to intervene, this matter wouldn't be suppressed any longer.

But he couldn't make it too obvious, lest others see his intent to use the City Government against Chang Hai.

Song Guanchao said: "I want to know, for a pollution issue lasting over ten years, why hasn't the High-tech Zone Government managed to completely resolve it? Is there any interest entanglement involved?"

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