Official Career Storm

Chapter 1557 1557:

Coming downstairs, the slightly cool evening breeze helped both of them clear their heads a lot.

Song Guanchao called for a designated driver and stood by smoking while waiting.

Yu Susu stood nearby, showing no intention of leaving.

Song Guanchao found it hard to urge her to go.

In fact, he felt quite awkward at the moment.

The main reason he held back just now wasn't really related to Jiang Yiren; it was mainly because she had a family.

Flirting with a married woman was his bottom line.

It wasn't that he had high moral standards; he just didn't want any trouble.

Getting involved with a married woman could easily stir up drama.

He was successful in his career now, and his relationship with Wu Qiangwei was flourishing; everything was moving in a good direction.

If he caused trouble by not controlling his lower half, it would be too tragic.

"Song Da... Director Song, are you leaving?" Jiang Yiren suddenly came over, accompanied by Jiang Zhengdong.

Song Guanchao felt a bit guilty, but his expression remained unchanged: "Hmm, heading back."

Yu Susu also wore an indifferent face and said, "Yiren, see Director Song off."

Song Guanchao was about to refuse but then thought that maybe she was asking Jiang Yiren to see him off to disguise her inner panic?

"Sure," Jiang Yiren took out her phone, "I'll call a designated driver."

"I've already called one."

"Oh, then let's wait in the car. Dad, you two go back first."

Jiang Zhengdong chuckled, glancing back and forth between his daughter and Song Guanchao: "Director Song, see you next time."

He and Yu Susu returned home, a bit impatient to inquire: "What does Director Song mean?"

"He agreed."

"That's great." Jiang Zhengdong let out a long breath.

Getting connected with Song Guanchao was like having a strong backing.

This relationship could directly affect his status in the Jiang family.

Jiang Zhengdong's mind wandered, thinking about many things.

Overall, for him, this was a big event that would change his status in the Jiang family!

In his generation, the most brilliant was Jiang Xiuwen.

The one that the Old Lady valued most was also Jiang Xiuwen.

The entire Jiang family's resources were focused on him.

He admitted that Jiang Xiuwen was more capable than him, but not by much.

At least since he took over the Jiang family, the family's scale had not exploded; it had even slightly shrunk.

Especially the investment in Lingjiang, which cost the Jiang family more than two billion.

That was over two billion in cash.

For any large enterprise, it's an amount that can't be ignored.

"Susu, I owe it to you this time." Jiang Zhengdong reached out to put his arm around her shoulder.

"Hmm." Yu Susu smiled faintly, bypassing his hand as she walked toward the room: "I'm going to take a bath."

Jiang Zhengdong did not notice her resistance, smiling as he followed: "Let's take a bath together."

As a couple, Yu Susu knew what he meant.

She replied without turning her head: "Go find your little lover."

Jiang Zhengdong's smile froze, crouching in place awkwardly: "What are you talking about?"

Yu Susu picked up clothes from the room, walked out, and said, "Let's go to the civil affairs bureau tomorrow to get the certificate."

Jiang Zhengdong's expression froze: "Susu..."

"Yiren is grown up now; it's time for us to separate."

Yu Susu said calmly.

Jiang Zhengdong's brows knitted deeply, emotions surging.

He looked into her calm eyes and saw resignation and fatigue.

Jiang Zhengdong took a deep breath, "Alright."

The moment he nodded in agreement, the last bit of hesitation in Yu Susu's heart vanished.

The divorce she proposed was not a momentary decision and had little to do with Song Guanchao.

She had wanted to separate from him long ago.

She only brought it up today because Song Guanchao agreed to cooperate with him.

She had helped him out for so many years at her sister's request, and she had paved the final path for him. Jiang Yiren was grown, and she felt she had done enough.

When she proposed the divorce, she actually still held a bit of hope in her heart.

If Jiang Zhengdong disagreed, she would have been happy, hesitant.

But he agreed.

He had just agreed to cooperate with Song Guanchao and turned around to agree to her divorce request.

This indicated that in his heart, in the future he was constructing, there was no place for her.

This test gave her the answer she wanted.

...

Click.

Song Guanchao turned on the light, and Jiang Yiren followed in daintily.

"Your place is so clean." Jiang Yiren looked around like a curious baby.

Song Guanchao handed her a bottle of ice-cold drink, "Sit for a while; I'll take you downstairs later."

Jiang Yiren didn't say anything, sipping the cold drink in small mouthfuls.

Song Guanchao ignored her and went to take a shower with his pajamas.

After the shower, seeing it was already late, Song Guanchao said, "Let's go, I'll take you home."

Jiang Yiren hesitated, "I'm a bit sleepy."

"Go home and sleep."

"Do you usually live alone?" she changed the topic.

"Yeah."

"How many rooms do you have at home?"

"Two."

"Oh~"

Jiang Yiren didn't say it out loud, but it was clear she wanted to stay, waiting for Song Guanchao to make the offer.

Song Guanchao smiled and said, "Let's go."

Jiang Yiren felt a bit defeated and suddenly sank into the sofa, "I don't want to go back."

"You have work tomorrow; aren't you going to change?"

"No need to change."

"Okay, I'll go prepare the room for you. You go shower first."

"Mm-hmm." Jiang Yiren smiled happily, having achieved her goal.

After Song Guanchao prepared the room, Jiang Yiren came out from the shower.

She didn't bring a change of clothes, so she wore only a bathrobe.

The bathrobe wrapped around her chest, reaching just to her thighs.

She looked shy, taking small steps when walking to avoid any accidental exposure.

Song Guanchao didn't look at her much, pointing to the guest room, "The bed's ready; get some rest."

After speaking, he went back to his room, leaving the living room to her alone.

Jiang Yiren suddenly felt at a loss.

She had come over tonight prepared to have a relationship with Song Guanchao.

However, Song Guanchao's reaction was so calm, leaving her unsure.

That's not how he was before.

Was it because he drank too much?

Jiang Yiren pouted, feeling frustrated as she returned to her room.

She sat on the bed for a while before suddenly standing up and walking to the full-length mirror, taking off the bathrobe.

Under the bathrobe was emptiness, her underwear hung in the bathroom after being washed.

In the mirror, her height of 1.75 meters filled the entire reflection,

Her impossibly long legs created a strikingly exaggerated proportion.

She slowly turned to the side; her round, peach-like hips and the still perky breasts without the support of a bra stood firm.

Despite her height, she was not as thin or dry as most tall girls.

Besides her chest and hips, her waist and abdominal lines were sufficiently full, with only a slight gap when her thighs were together.

If described in one word: supple!

"He must have drunk too much."

Jiang Yiren muttered.

She returned to bed, pulled back the covers, and lay down, staring at the ceiling as a thought crossed her mind.

Should she go to his room?

Take off the bathrobe in front of him; could he resist such a body?

This thought became increasingly overwhelming, and her heart beat faster.

She got up, grabbed the bathrobe to wrap her alluring body, and walked barefoot to the door of Song Guanchao's room.

She took a deep breath to calm her wildly beating heart and reached for the doorknob.