Lost in thought, Liu Qiang had already walked up to Zhang Xiaomeng.
He lit a cigarette for himself and, after blowing out a ring of smoke, said indifferently,
"Xiaomeng, do you know about Director Zhao's injury?"
"Hmm."
Zhang Xiaomeng nodded coldly and also lit a cigarette for himself.
Usually, Liu Qiang was very polite to him.
He would take the initiative to offer him a cigarette when they met, and his tone of speech was fairly humble.
But today, Liu Qiang was completely different from usual.
Now that he's bringing up Zhao Jianguo, could it be because of Zhao Jianguo's matter?
Zhang Xiaomeng speculated silently in his heart.
Sure enough, Liu Qiang then directly brought up Zhao Jianguo:
"Alas, Director Zhao was so young, with limitless prospects in his career. At the very least, he would have advanced one more step before retirement."
