Zheng saw that it was a landline number from Hangzhou. He felt strange, wondering who it could be He didn't know many people in Hangzhou. 。But he still answered, and a pleasant female voice came from...In the slight tremor of the car, Liang Jingjing looked at the pushpin for a while, feeling a bit hesitant to stab it in. 。Actually, since she started working in the Municipal Party Committee Office Secretariat, Xiao Zheng has been quite good to her. He treats her as an equal, just like tonight, allowing her to pour him wine, which shows his trust in her. 。Equality and trust, those were things she had never received from Yan Wu, or Cui Tingjian, or Sun Liangji, and the others.

Yet today, she was going to treat him this way, not only drugging him but also sending him to the gates of hell. 。dure hardships and accept a lower position, it doesn't matter. Otherwise, we might lose even this piece!My second suggestion is that the service industry in Dongcao must not be abandoned. 。Recently,...