After Song Guanchao came back, before he could speak, Wang Yuan had already made his position clear: "I will stand on the same front as Mayor Wu."
"Thank you." Song Guanchao glanced at Zeng Li, knowing she must have said something to Wang Yuan, otherwise, he wouldn't have changed his mind so quickly.
After the meal, as he watched Wang Yuan leave by car, Zeng Li hugged his arm and said, "Shall we go to my place or back to your home?"
Song Guanchao glanced around and saw no suspicious people, so he said, "Let's go to your place."
At times like this, what he needed most was to keep his distance from women around him.
But since Zeng Li just helped him settle things with Wang Yuan, not giving any response would make him a real jerk.
Zeng Li giggled and pulled him into the car.
...
Time flew by.
In the past few days, Song Guanchao stayed dutifully at the City Government and didn't go to the park.
Friday, ten thirty in the morning.
