Ji Yang arrived at the classroom and noticed that nearly everyone was already there. Since he didn't know these people, he could only find a seat for himself and sit down.
Looking around, most attendees were in their thirties and forties, including five women who also appeared to be the competent type and were fairly attractive.
At this moment, the class monitor, Ren Caiyue, walked in.
Although she was a middle-aged woman, she still looked beautiful thanks to her meticulous dressing.
Ji Yang sometimes thought that there really were quite a few beautiful women in the political arena.
"Ladies and gentlemen, now that we're here, we should address each other as classmates and temporarily forget our official positions," Ren Caiyue said as she began.
No one spoke. In the political world, especially at a certain level, there were no fools.
