Chapter 1653
Chapter 1653
After finalizing a company, the huge weight hanging over Fu Ying’s heart finally settled down.
After lunch, Song Guanchao and Fu Ying went to visit the second company.
On Zhou Xingjian’s side, they didn’t need him to step in.
Since Jiangzhou City is already the provincial capital and offers favorable policies and promises to recover illicit gains, even without Song Guanchao’s negotiation skills, they can slowly wear them down.
On Fu Ying’s side, however, she is young and has spent these few political years without anyone to guide her carefully.
In terms of attracting investment, she lacks negotiation skills and only has limited understanding of leveraging opportunities, so Song Guanchao still needs to step in personally.
At the end of the day, he accompanied Fu Ying to three companies, and they all successfully signed investment agreements.
After a busy day, they had dinner outside with Fu Ying, and as they prepared to leave, Fu Ying suddenly looked at a hotel opposite the restaurant and whispered, "I’m a bit tired."
Following her gaze, Song Guanchao looked a bit confused, then saw her walking toward the hotel across the street to book a room.
Song Guanchao pondered, was she worried about being disturbed when they returned?
It indeed would be somewhat troublesome.
The entire group stayed in the hotel, with several people on each floor.
No matter how careful he was, there was still the possibility of being seen by others.
This woman was indeed very meticulous.
Song Guanchao smiled and followed her.
The hotel facilities were simple, yet very clean.
Upon entering the room, Fu Ying pounced on him, her breath hot, as if she had been suppressing it for a long time.
Song Guanchao understood that she was expressing her gratitude.
Even though she was a mayor, she still fell short compared to Song Guanchao.
Song Guanchao lacked nothing, and the only thing she could offer in return was her body.
The two of them undressed and went into the bathroom, where soon cries and the sounds of bodies clashing echoed continuously.
A faint blush appeared on Fu Ying’s snowy skin, and the sexy curves of her body were captivating.
She leaned against the wall, her shapely buttocks raised high, and her legs clamped very tightly, making him feel immense gratification, causing an uncontrollable release.
Fu Ying giggled and said, "Why so fast?"
Song Guanchao raised an eyebrow, giving her a light slap on the buttocks, "Just wait, you’ll be the one calling out soon."
"Hmph, who fears whom." Fu Ying provocatively arched her brows, grinding her hips again in a playful manner, "I’ll drain you dry in a moment."
Exiting the bathroom, they moved to the bed, and as Song Guanchao was about to turn her over, Fu Ying pushed against his shoulders, straddling him and slowly lying down.
The pair of pale breasts pressed against his chest, as her sinuous body slithered downward, enveloping Xiao Song between her soft peaks.
Song Guanchao raised an eyebrow, somewhat surprised.
From his angle, Fu Ying, kneeling in a prone position, had her raised hips resembling a peach, with the cleft between inviting exploration.
Supporting them with her hands, moving up and down, she slightly bowed her head and extended her tongue, swirling it around the tip.
Occasionally, she would meet his gaze, eyes filled with shyness.
It was clear she mustered a lot of courage.
Her soft chest rubbed against him for a while before she sat up, turning around to face away from him, lifting her wet rear, enveloping him, and suddenly sitting down.
She leaned forward, grabbing Song Guanchao’s calves, kneeling and sitting, her raised buttocks fluttering continuously up and down.
Watching her plump, juicy round buttock enveloping his member, the visual impact was so strong that it nearly made him lose control, his muscular body tensing abruptly, a numbing sensation shooting up his spine.
He couldn’t help but let out a few low cries, seemingly subdued by her.
Hearing his reaction, Fu Ying suddenly sat upright, tightly closing her legs and squeezing with force, feeling a hot torrent spill deeply inside.
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Jiangzhou.
Zhou Zheng, drenched in sweat, sat up from Zhang Yan, leaning against the headboard and panting heavily for a few minutes.
Zhang Yan went to the bathroom to clean up a bit, returning to the bed, grabbed a cigarette from the bedside table, lit one, and said, "I heard Wu Qiangwei made a contribution in Pinghai? Caught a corrupt official in the city?"
"You’re pretty well-informed." Zhou Zheng chuckled, then frowned slightly, "She was pretty lucky."
Zhang Yan said, "I heard Mayor Sun was also called over?"
"Mm."
"What was Mayor Sun going for?"
"Attracting investment," Zhou Zheng replied, somewhat indifferent.
"Are you just going to let this happen?"
"What can I do?" Zhou Zheng laughed bitterly, "It’s not like I can tell her not to attract investments, right?"
As he said this, he noticed Zhang Yan watching him with a playful smile, feeling like he had overlooked something, though he couldn’t quite figure out what.
Zhang Yan said, "All the chief officials in Pinghai have been arrested, with no one left to take charge. Wu Qiangwei is capitalizing on the opportunity to attract investment before the provincial leaders can react, which is indeed a clever tactic."
The fog in Zhou Zheng’s mind cleared instantly, and he realized what he had missed.
He kissed Zhang Yan on the face, "You’re the clever one!"
Zhang Yan was hinting to him that he could inform the provincial leaders about Wu Qiangwei’s investment attraction efforts.
The reason why Song Guanchao and his team were so eager to sign investment agreements with the companies was because they were worried once the provincial leaders noticed, they would intervene.
Once the investment agreements were signed, even if the leaders found out later, the deed would be done, leaving them with little to do.
Such a great opportunity, yet he hadn’t thought of it.
Zhang Yan took a drag from her cigarette, saying, "Just a kiss isn’t enough."
Zhou Zheng, filled with bravado, said, "Tell me, what do you want?"
"What can I want? You make it sound like I’m your kept canary," Zhang Yan said, raising her crossed leg, spreading her well-proportioned thigh slowly, revealing a moist spring, "Kiss me."
Zhou Zheng paused, a little stunned.
He really hadn’t tried this before...
With images flashing through his mind, the heart beneath his relaxed skin bursting with unbridled power.
His previously flaccid member showed signs of life again.
His face flushed with excitement, he quickly crawled beneath her, pulling apart her legs, and buried his head in between.
"Mmm~" Zhang Yan leaned against the headboard, closing her eyes, moaning in satisfaction.
The more Zhou Zheng kissed, the more energized he became, thoroughly enjoying the unexpected psychological thrill.
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The next day, Song Guanchao continued accompanying Fu Ying to negotiate with local companies.
Zhou Xingjian’s three teams, along with Mayor Sun, were also energetically reaching out to local businesses.
Everything was progressing along the planned trajectory.
At the same time, over in Wu Province, Secretary Zhuang received a text message from an unfamiliar number.
He thought it was a spam message and was about to delete it when he saw the content, causing his finger to pause.
Minutes later, he picked up his phone and called Director Hou.
"I see."
Director Hou put down the phone, pondering for a moment, then called Director Ma over.
"Director Hou, anything you need?"
"Send some people to keep an eye on the group from Jiangzhou."
Director Ma was startled by this, confusion showing on his face, "Director Hou, what’s this about..."
"Hmph!" Director Hou snorted coldly, "These people from Jiangzhou, on the surface, they are helping with corruption issues, but secretly they are poaching companies from Pinghai City. If it weren’t for Secretary Zhuang’s reminder, the economic roots of Pinghai City would likely have been severed by them!"
"You go and keep an eye on them, first confirm if they are indeed doing this. Once confirmed, immediately bring them to see me!"
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