The lady's expression froze for a moment.
She did not speak, merely lowered her eyes... This question was not so easily answered.
"In a few days, there will be an internal nomination within the council. As for the vacant seat in Da Du, I have already arranged the trivial matters... You just need to give a speech in the normal course of events and state your position," Zhao Xilai said softly, "Go back and prepare well, you should understand what I mean."
"...Yes."
The lady took a deep breath.
"Little Cui, take Gu Shen to see the 'New World' tomorrow," the old man left this last piece of advice. Just as he was about to leave in his wheelchair, something came to his mind, and he once again instructed in a low voice, "Regarding the case of the Changjiu Foundation... Zhou Jiren, I hope you resolve it quickly."
Mr. Shu calmly said, "Rest assured... I won't leave Da Du until I catch that big fish."
Cui Zhongcheng pushed the wheelchair, slowly leaving.
