The atmosphere in the small private room next door was extremely oppressive.
Xue Yang and Han Lei were downing one glass after another in silence.
"Brother Yang, whether this works out or not, I have to thank you! I'll toast to you. I'm heading back to the development zone this afternoon."
Xue Yang hurried to keep him.
"Lei, don't be in such a rush. Executive Shen will definitely turn the tables! What is yours won't be shortchanged a bit!"
Han Lei gave a bitter smile, "For political battles at this level, if there isn't a sure victory, the other party wouldn't make a move so carelessly! Brother Yang, you can't have such unrealistic fantasies! Here's one last drink. I'm leaving!"
Xue Yang opened his mouth but ultimately didn't persuade further.
Honestly, he didn't have much confidence either.
Given his understanding of the work efficiency in government units, by the time Executive Shen turned the tables, it would be too late!
"I'll see you out."
