Liu Zhizhong returned to his office, ah, it was quite comfortable.
This place, compared to the office of the deputy town chief in the remote township where he used to stay, was much nicer.
Previously, when his father-in-law was alive as the District Committee Secretary, Liu Zhizhong served as his secretary, and his office was a bit better then.
But here, the office of the Secretary of Municipal Committee, was even more comfortable, truly enjoyable.
Of course, when he thought about Ma Xudong's Mayor office, that was even more luxurious, even more enjoyable!
However, Liu Zhizhong's office was really nice, with its own bathroom and a moderately sized rest area.
He quickly got familiar with the office, sat down on the office sofa's big chair, hey, it was really soft yet resilient, the kind that you could sink into.
No wonder Luo Yanling resented him so much; this office was way better than her Secretary Office in the second department.
