"Because we have to put on this stance."
Inside Lu Yuanming's private office, as soon as the door closed, Wu Zhenhua relaxed considerably. He tossed a file onto Lu Yuanming's desk and then casually pulled over a chair to sit across from him. Seeing Lu Yuanming's puzzled expression, he immediately shook his head and said, "It's a political thing. You really don't need to delve too deeply into it. Just handle Lin Yan's situation according to how you see fit."
Lu Yuanming continued to ask, still baffled, "But she hasn't done anything wrong. Where does this 'handling' come from? You might as well give me a detailed explanation. Otherwise, I won't be able to stomach it."
