Lin Wanqiu's face was so red it could drip blood.
She thought Song Guanchao was just joking around and never expected him to really say those things to Minister Tang.
"Alright, I got it,"
"I'll give a heads up later."
Minister Tang said, "Come on, let's get to the table for dinner."
Lin Wanqiu realized that this big leader indeed had no airs about him.
Initially, she was a bit nervous and restrained, but soon relaxed as Grandma Xu chatted with her.
Now seated at the dining table, she felt much less constrained.
Seeing others drinking, she had a few glasses as well.
With a slight buzz from the alcohol, she relaxed even more.
The meal lasted until it was nearly ten at night.
During dinner, she noticed that Song Guanchao and Minister Tang had no barriers between them, as comfortable as if dining with his own grandpa.
Her curiosity about Song Guanchao only grew.
Who exactly was this man?
She always thought Song Guanchao was just an ordinary secretary.
