Song Guanchao's silence made Wen Ru's pretty face turn red in an instant.
She regretted it a little, wondering why she had said something like that out of nowhere.
Just as she was about to explain, Song Guanchao said, "I'll treat you to dinner tonight."
Wen Ru's parted red lips, ready to spit out words from her throat, turned into a single "Okay."
After hanging up the phone, Wen Ru gently patted her burning face, her thoughts a tangled mess, unable to straighten them out.
...
The chain of gold store thefts had already reached the province.
The nature of this case was undeniably severe.
Even more severe than the case itself was the deliberate concealment by the key leaders of Jiangzhou City.
As the provincial capital of Nanjiang Province, the City Committee and the Provincial Committee were only a kilometer or two apart.
For such a major case, Zhou Zheng, as the head, knew about it but didn't report it.
