This is what it means to lose one's mind...
"Yes, Secretary, I'll go home first. As for the dinner, let's talk about it another day."
Meng Chuan nodded. At this moment, he just wanted to see what the inside of the transformed Yong'an City was like, and to go home for a meal.
As for dinner gatherings, he respectfully declined.
"Haha, no problem, no problem."
Secretary Wang didn't insist and watched him leave with a smile.
Looking at Meng Chuan's back, he sighed endlessly in his heart:
"It hasn't been long, the first generation..."
As the secretary of Yong'an City, he was well aware of the prestige behind that title.
Words are powerless; only four big characters suffice.
"Martial Arts Great Saint."
Anyone who rides the wave of an era, as long as no accidents happen, will become the mightiest of this world.
This is the trend of the times, the destiny of heaven, and the expectation of the people!
