All of it.
Two simple words, yet they convey certainty.
Also, it's an unwavering authority that belongs to someone in power.
Chu Yang's suppressed right hand curled his fingers, then Song Baiyan released his hand, returning to his gentle tone: "It's already eleven at night, I won't keep you any longer."
In politics, most are smiling tigers.
Chu Yang knows this all too well.
This is abundantly clear in Song Baiyan.
Song Baiyan has already dismissed him, so there's no point in staying.
However, the task entrusted by his superior is not yet complete; Chu Yang walked to the office door and turned back, "For a woman, venturing into the Golden Triangle mire—telling such a thing sounds impulsive; moreover, the most fickle thing in this world is the human heart. Have you considered what to do if you can't recover your losses in the future?"
Finished speaking, he strode away.
From ancient times to present, countless women have climbed over men to ascend.
