Qu Xiangru felt uninspired, sipping tea that tasted like liquor.
With Lingjiang's downfall, as the Executive Deputy Governor in charge of it, there's an inescapable responsibility.
Her position as Executive Deputy Governor has reached its end.
As for the initial arrangements, they have all become futile efforts.
Qu Xiangru felt a sense of loss, suddenly laughing at herself.
"Governor Qu, take your time."
Wu Qiangwei was equally heavy-hearted, but as the Deputy Secretary of the Municipal Committee, she couldn't stay on the sidelines.
Especially since Song Guanchao was still in jail.
She must take up the responsibility and find a way to resolve it.
Even if there's no hope in sight, she must try.
Getting into the car, Wu Ming asked, "Sis, where to?"
"Fengjiang Branch."
Wu Qiangwei called Liang Jianfeng: "Director Liang, where are you?"
"At the branch."
"I'm coming over right away."
9 PM.
Fengjiang Branch.
