Song Liang chuckled and scolded, "You little rascal, it's really wherever your sister goes, there you follow."
Song Yunuan said, "Dad, no kidding, when you take brother out, I suddenly feel a bit uneasy. Let Asheng go with me instead. We won't go to the suburbs, we'll visit the museum, let Asheng see the world."
Song Liang looked at his daughter with a smile, feeling very touched inside.
There was a time when Deputy County Mayor Zhao would frown upon seeing him.
But now, there was genuinely a smile on his face.
On the train, he thought he should have been very reserved, but the leaders were extraordinarily kind.
Talking and chatting, the journey was very pleasant.
After all, it wasn't his own ability; he was basking in his daughter's glory.
Before Song Yunuan left, she mentioned to Deputy County Mayor Zhao that she was going to the museum and whispered to him, "Old Mr. Lin, the former director, is a very good friend of Old Mr. Hu."
