Li Shengxiao's hawk-like eyes narrowed slightly as he glanced over the rundown man and finally lifted his eyelids, speaking indifferently, "The police should have almost cleared up the incident at the bar involving Mr. Shi."
Shi Zhongnan's face suddenly changed, "What do you mean by that, Mr. Li?"
"What I mean is that Mr. Shi's intelligence is not suited for a career in politics. It would be good for him to go somewhere quiet to calm his mind."
"Pfft." Cui Jiangjing couldn't hold back and burst out laughing.
Not suited for intelligence, that's harsh!
Uncertainty flashed across Shi Zhongnan's face, yet he brought up persistently, "Mr. Li, I've looked into the matter, and Mufeng might really have been unaware."
Isn't this punishment too severe?
Being barred from a political career was like cutting off one of the Shi Family's limbs; he knew there would come a day when he would retire due to old age. If Mufeng couldn't take his place, their family would only gradually decline.
