Chen Xiangdong took a short nap in the room for half an hour. Seeing that it was about time, he went downstairs with Xiao Zhang to the restaurant.
The restaurant arranged by Song Guanchao was near the guesthouse.
As soon as they got out of the car, they heard Xiao Zhang shout from the side, "Director Song."
Following Xiao Zhang's gaze, he saw a tall, masculine young man walking over from the entrance of the restaurant.
"Thanks for the hard work on your overtime." Song Guanchao first patted Xiao Zhang on the shoulder, then looked at Chen Xiangdong.
As he sized up Chen Xiangdong, Chen Xiangdong was also sizing him up.
"Hello, Director Chen."
"Hello, Director Song."
The two shook hands, and Song Guanchao said, "Let's go inside to eat and talk."
"Alright." Chen Xiangdong's first impression of him was quite good, but the only thing that concerned him was his age; he seemed too young.
He looked about the same age as himself.
So young, yet a deputy department-level cadre.
