This was a hint as clear as they come.
By now, Cheng Yuan was nearly seven parts drunk, his self-control almost zero.
He swallowed subconsciously.
However, with so many people around, Cheng Yuan naturally couldn't be too obvious. He said earnestly, "Okay, I got it."
Cheng Yuan hung up the phone and looked apologetically at Xue Yang and Han Lei.
"Brother Yang, General Han, the executive director has some very important work for me, so I'll be excusing myself first. Please take good care of the bosses."
Xue Yang and Han Lei did not doubt Cheng Yuan's words and nodded without hesitation.
"A Yuan (Director Cheng), go on, the executive director's tasks are critical."
Cheng Yuan nodded slightly to the other bosses and quickly left the Lingfeng Grand Hotel, heading straight for Xinyu's Office Supplies Store.
The office supply store owned by Jiang Xinyu was not far from the town government building, a three-story building used for both business and living along the street.