"Knock knock." Wu Qiangwei gently tapped the table, her gaze scanning Cao Xiaolou with dissatisfaction.
Cao Xiaolou immediately fell silent, his face clouded.
The atmosphere in the conference room was oppressive, and Wu Qiangwei stopped asking questions, remaining silent in her seat.
"Mayor Wu, let's eat first," Cao Xiaolou suddenly suggested.
"Is Magistrate Cao hungry?" Wu Qiangwei replied, "If you're hungry, have someone go to the cafeteria and pack some food."
"I'm worried about the leaders being hungry."
"I'm not hungry."
Cao Xiaolou forced a smile and stopped talking.
About twenty minutes later, Yang Ling arrived.
Yang Ling was just a county-town teacher, the highest officials she had met were Gao Qi and Song Guanchao.
In the conference room, besides these two, she didn't recognize anyone else.
From the seating arrangement of these two, it was apparent that the young woman had a higher status.
"Mr. Yang, please sit," Wu Qiangwei said softly.
