Hope that this great tree can really keep sheltering me, right? At least, before I've fully grown, it can protect me….
With this thought, Qiu Tu also took a step toward Tang Feifei's interrogation room….
.....
At the same time. 12th floor, Sky Garden.
Tang Lao was dressed in a neatly fitted Zhongshan suit, his figure upright. Several shallow wrinkles on his forehead traced the weather and the passage of years.
Hands behind his back, gazing at the morning sun, yet in his mind, he replayed every conversation he'd had with Qiu Tu.
To be honest, he rather liked Qiu Tu. Otherwise, he wouldn't have deliberately let Qiu Tu ride in his car, or built up momentum for Qiu Tu in Dongye State.
Promotion to deputy speaker requires a gradual process. Reputation, achievements, respect from below, and recognition from above—all are indispensable.
Especially for someone like Qiu Tu, with little background; it must be taken step by step.
