Secretary Zheng's name was Zheng Bai, and he was Zhao Xincheng's secretary. He had been with him for more than ten years and was an absolute confidant. Most of the time, he represented Zhao Xincheng, so he personally sent the invitation card, which meant that he valued him.
And this importance was not because of the Nangong family, but because of Nangong Jue himself.
"Okay." Nangong Jue took it and took a look. "Prepare a slightly higher-class gift." He rarely attended banquets, but he still had to go to this banquet. After all, Zhao Xincheng was still a very upright person. Moreover, if nothing went wrong, Zhao Xincheng would be transferred to Beijing next year at the latest. There was no harm in building a good relationship with such a person.
"Alright, but Sir Jue, your female companion…" Fang Ming was a little hesitant.
Nangong Jue was instantly depressed when he heard this. He had a wife, but he couldn't even contact her now. Wasn't this infuriating?
