Before the official order was issued, the minister of organization found him for a talk, intending to work on his thoughts. But Su Hai agreed almost without consideration; he didn't want to stay here for the time being.
Sometimes fate is so wonderful, no matter how tortuous the process, the final result is always astonishingly similar.
In his previous life, Su Hai went to the grassroots at this time for experience, then rose steadily and eventually became a chairman when Sheng Ning passed away.
The sun set in the west, the summer evening breeze gently blowing against the man on the rattan chair.
Su Huai'an, tall with long legs, was curled up on the rattan chair and slept uncomfortably, but in his drunken state, he couldn't think to return to his room to sleep.
At this moment, the door of the Su Family Mansion was pushed open. Chen Huaying, wearing the National Security University's uniform and carrying a backpack, barged in with an imposing manner.
