Chen Long's Adam's apple bobbed as he struggled to answer, "It is... personally signed by the Old President."
No one could have imagined that this cruel decree, filled with the aura of death, was personally signed by the beloved Old President.
Sigh, they thought it was Feng Shiren and some cabinet elders colluding...
Bao Gucheng pondered for a moment, moving the phone slightly away from his ear, and glanced at the petite woman beside him.
Xi Zuzi gently pursed her lips, "Xiao Cheng, no need to see me off. Official business is more important."
Bao Gucheng pulled her into his arms, speaking muffledly, "I'm sorry."
Sorry, he had to stay and uncover the truth.
Sorry, he couldn't personally see her off.
Xi Zuzi smiled slightly, "Hmm, just make it up to me next time."
Like an insatiable little demon, waiting eagerly for the next time to fill up with Spiritual Energy.
