Early in the morning, Xiao Feng took the receipt and went to Song Keren's office, ready to ask her for reimbursement.
However, as soon as he entered, he saw Song Keren frowning behind her desk, as if she had encountered a troublesome problem.
"Why the long face so early in the morning? What's the matter this time?" Xiao Feng asked, puzzled.
Song Keren immediately became irritated: "It's all because of the good deeds you did last night. The city officials have already noticed, and among those people you caught last night, many are major investors in Jiangcheng's development work. I don't even know how to explain this to the city's top brass."
"Just that?" Xiao Feng said with a hint of amusement.
"Isn't this a small matter?" Song Keren was a bit angry: "Then you tell me, how should I answer when the city demands accountability?"
