Jiang Yiren heard the argument in the office. Just as she was about to go in, she saw Jiang Sheng violently pull the door open, leaving with a face full of anger.
She didn't chase after him and instead went into the office.
Qu Xiangru was on the phone. Seeing her come in, he waved her out.
Jiang Yiren pressed her lips together and closed the door.
On the other end of the call, Song Guanchao already knew why Qu Xiangru had given his number to those real estate developers.
He didn't ask about Jiang Sheng's issue. Given Qu Xiangru's personality, even if he asked, he wouldn't say.
After hanging up the phone, Song Guanchao's phone rang once more.
All were calls from those real estate developers.
"Secretary Song, how's the investigation going? Any leads?"
"There are," Song Guanchao smiled, telling this local Lingjiang real estate developer, "but it will take some time. You know, the money's not in the country, so it won't be fast."
