Li Dajiang is the same.
Although he may end up with administrative detention when forced into a corner, he knows that this is already the best outcome.
"Is it Comrade Chen Fang? As they say, nothing is more dangerous than a woman's heart. You are young, don't let beauty cloud your mind."
Li Dajiang said meaningfully.
Everyone present understood.
This was a hint at an affair between Chen Fang and Guli.
Of course.
There's also a touch of arrogance in victory.
Just as Lin Shuwei's secretary hurriedly ran to the conference room door, ready to open it.
Click.
The door was pushed open from the outside.
A group of people in black suits and white shirts, adorned with national emblems, walked in with solemn expressions.
The one leading the group.
Swept his gaze over the room and asked, "May I ask, who is Comrade Li Dajiang?"
With Lin Shuwei there, Li Dajiang was not afraid at all.
He said, "That's me."
The man in the black suit showed his identification.
