The next day, Jiangnan Province Daoist Alliance Headquarters.
Early in the morning, Zhang Fan was already in Sui Chunsheng's office, holding the latest internal journal, "Daoist Alliance New Era." It was filled with recent work activities and achievements from various regional Daoist Alliances, as well as stories of outstanding disciples from the major Daoist Sects.
"The Daoist Sect's reforms are truly a sweeping tide."
Just then, Zhang Fan happened upon an article about President Jiang Wansui of the Daoist Alliance Headquarters, recounting his recent speech at the "Daoist Youth Workers' Forum." It was riveting and stirring, to say the least.
"You're late, you're late—what wind blew you in today?"
Right then, Sui Chunsheng finally strolled in. He wore a cadre's jacket and held a thermal mug in his hand, looking even more official than usual.
"Didn't you go somewhere recently? I just got back myself, so I thought I'd come see you." Zhang Fan said quietly.
