"Zheng Honghu has invited Tian to dinner!" Mu Beichen was taken aback when he heard this.
At the level of Zheng Honghu and Chen Jiutian, dining was no longer just about eating, nor was meeting merely about seeing each other.
Any contact carried its meaning. Even if it didn't, in the eyes of others, it did.
Moreover, in this eventful autumn, if Zheng Honghu could invite, and Chen Jiutian could attend, it was certainly not just about eating!
Chen Jiutian also left a message, "There might be a surprise!"
"The President of the Greater China Region has long been dissatisfied with Zheng Honghu, and it's no secret. He has openly reprimanded him multiple times! Life isn't easy for Mr. Zheng now," Chen Jiuzheng sneered, "I even suspect that if Zheng Qinghong doesn't have a stroke, he might not last until the end... You know the reason!"
Mu Beichen silently nodded his head in agreement.
