Jiaqing responded, but a true change of heart wasn't something that could be achieved in a short time.
The two of them arrived at the office building and found several enforcement vehicles parked downstairs, with those people inside the office.
As for what they were doing, one didn't need to think too hard to guess—they were quite predictable.
After all, they were men.
"Well, look who it is! Good morning, Mr. Su," several portly middle-aged men greeted him with smiles, taking up the seats where the clerks usually worked.
"Now, Vice Director Lv, don't you think you're overstepping a bit? With so many chairs unoccupied, you just have to take my employees' places," Jiaqing said, despising these sorts of people who wore their yellow robes as if they were all-important.
Often these types of people met with a quicker end.
Yet they felt quite pleased with themselves, exuding confidence as if their victory was assured.
Tang Feng found it all quite amusing.
