"Mayor Wan, if this works out, I, Liu Changhe, will be hugely grateful," Liu Changhe said, thumping his chest loudly.
Wan Honglei gave a faint smile and continued smoking his cigarette.
After sitting in the room for a while, Wan Honglei's phone rang. He checked the screen and said, "Alright, my driver has arrived, I must head back now."
Every time he and Liu Changhe went out together, they always staggered their times; they wouldn't arrive or leave together, there was always one preceding the other. Liu Changhe would always arrive first, and Wan Honglei would always leave first.
Liu Changhe only escorted him out of the room. In truth, Liu Changhe was quite cautious in his dealings, but because he was so familiar with Wan Honglei, he was somewhat careless in his presence.
