General Political Department Office, Hai Yunfeng was just about to leave when he was stopped by an uninvited guest.
"Minister, you have a visitor."
"Tell them I don't have time, ask them to reschedule." Hai Yunfeng picked up the hat from the coat rack, curtly rejecting the plea. An emergency meeting in the morning had already delayed him, and if he didn't go now, he would probably have to face a court trial.
The assistant was about to turn away when the visitor barged in. "Hai Yunfeng, give me ten minutes." Dong Shuhua, dressed in black, clutched a bag that had been deformed during her forceful entry. Her hair was disheveled, and she was panting heavily, clearly in a rush.
"Why are you here?" Hai Yunfeng asked with a somber face, "Shouldn't you be at the court at this time?" After speaking, he shot the assistant a look, signaling to step out and close the door.
The assistant nodded and left.
