"It's my turn to go on."
Song Guanchao flicked his cigarette and said, "Follow me."
Zhou Qian carried the camera, pacing along, following him over.
When they saw Song Guanchao, several people were stunned.
How did he get here so quickly?
And when they saw Zhou Qian coming along, with the camera in her hand, the expressions of several leaders changed slightly.
Judging by his manner, it seemed he was well-prepared?
Secretary Lu's mind raced, yet he couldn't figure out what turnaround opportunity Wu Qiangwei could have.
The relocated residents had already rioted.
Police cars were smashed, and officers were beaten.
As long as Director Qin refused to relent, Wu Qiangwei would inevitably bear the responsibility.
Scanning across the few committee members present, Song Guanchao smiled and said, "All the leaders are here."
Secretary Sun crossed his arms, with an expression like he was watching a show.
