At the entrance of Wanghai City Tax Bureau
At this moment, it was decked out in grandeur, with banners hung high, welcoming Mayor Nie to inspect and guide our bureau.
Below the Tax Bureau's office building, the leadership of the Party Committee of the Bureau had already gathered, lined up like soldiers ready for inspection, appearing very orderly.
At the very front was Xue Jiujin, a member of the Wanghai City Municipal Party Committee and the Director and Party Secretary of the Tax Bureau. Such a name was rare in the system, after all, it sounded rather vulgar.
Usually, those named as such were people who weighed nine jin at birth, reflecting a non-affluent family background.
Xue Jiujin was around forty-six or forty-seven years old. With sparse hair turning bald and a belly that resembled a five or six-month pregnant woman.
Despite being October, Xue Jiujin felt somewhat hot at the moment, with beads of sweat forming on his forehead.
