Zheng Chen was so furious that his handsome face turned dark. Arguing in public was not befitting of a secretary, and it was even less gentlemanly. Not to mention, against Jiang Shaohua and Chen Jinyu's tandem act, he couldn't win an argument even if he wanted to.
Frustrated, Zheng Chen shut his mouth, and the annoying buzzing in his ears finally stopped.
Jiang Shaohua continued to watch attentively.
After three days, craftsmen successfully devised a plan for the river embankment construction and created a sand table model. It was submitted level by level upward, awaiting the superiors' review and decision.
"How long does this process take according to past procedures?" Jiang Shaohua asked Zhao Dahong.
