Shen Qianshu recognized him immediately.
Yang Po!
The mayor that was about to take office.
As a middle-aged man, he took care of himself really well. As someone who was nearing fifty, he looked only forty plus. He had good poise and manners, a clear and distinct gaze, and an upright appearance. He was someone with a very gentlemanly appearance.
He frequently appeared on news broadcast and was well-liked by many. After all, such a handsome mayor was rare to find.
Jing Yun stood beside him like a little woman. She was beautiful and elegant, and the two of them looked really compatible.
"Xiaojuan, are you alright?"
"I'm alright." Lin Xiaojuan's face was slightly pale, and there were slight traces of blood on her skirt. Shen Qianshu hurriedly checked on her.
"There's nothing wrong with me. This is Gu Xie's blood," Lin Xiaojuan said.
"What happened?"
Lin Xiaojuan threw Yang Po a cold look.
