Wu Qiangwei gently rubbed her forehead and said, "Alright, let's not talk about this."
She checked the time on her wrist: "Mayor Jiang and the others are arriving soon. Come with me to the meeting room."
A quarter of an hour later.
All the standing committee members arrived at the meeting room.
This time, Song Guanchao did not arrogantly sit at the head of the table.
He obediently chose a chair at the back and sat down.
Wu Qiangwei said, "Secretary Song, go ahead."
Everyone's eyes gathered on him.
Song Guanchao said, "Two things."
"First, the Yang Lang case has been solved, and all the murderers have been caught."
"Second, all companies in Lingjiang have received contract termination notices; the matter is over."
They were not concerned about the Yang Lang case.
Hearing the latter news, everyone felt relieved.
For over a week, they hadn't eaten or slept well, fearing that once the dust settled, Lingjiang would become a ghost town.
