。After Lin Xiaofeng left, Song Guoming turned his gaze towards the elevator. The malice in his eyes was like a knife that could kill. 。At nearly eleven o'clock in the evening, Zhao Yougen, Jian Xius...A few people quickened their pace, took the elevator, walked down the corridor, and entered the office of the provincial Party secretary. 。Xiong Qi was sitting on the sofa, with his legs crossed, looking out the window, as if deep in thought. When Xiao Zheng arrived, Xiong Qi came out of his thoughts, stood up, and shook hands with Xiao Zheng: "Come, sit down." 。"Xiao Zheng saw Yang Jie was going to make tea, so he said: 'Yang Chief, I'm not thirsty, no need to make tea.'" 。 。So, dinners of admiration have obviously become less frequent than before. 。Today, Lin Xiaofeng took the initiative to invite him to eat, so he came. 。Today, Lin Xiaofeng's clothes were a bit reveal...