Two hours later, Bai Xiaosheng and his colleagues arrived at their destination for this trip—the provincial party committee office building.
Bai Xiaosheng looked out the car window and immediately held his breath in concentration.
The newly constructed office building was fifty meters high with ten floors. Its appearance was simple, solemn, and dignified, with an aura that came over in waves, inspiring awe.
The vehicle entered and went straight to the garage, and then the three took the elevator directly to the ninth floor.
As the elevator doors opened, there stood outside a serious-looking middle-aged man, seemingly waiting for the elevator.
"Mr. Ji?" said the person outside upon seeing Ji Mingyang.
