The conference room in the Construction Bureau was a long, rectangular space akin to a classroom. At that moment, Nie Zhenbang was seated in the central position of authority, flanked by Yi Jun and Li Lin.
By now, Jiang Chongui had collected himself. He resented Yi Jun somewhat, but could do nothing about it. The man was like the sun at noon, favored and close to the county head. At this moment, all Jiang Chongui could do was swallow his pride.
"Director Xiong, why don't you represent us and report on the basic status of the Construction Bureau?" After some thought, Nie Zhenbang addressed Xiong Jianming.
