"Secretary Song, I have something to attend to, please return," Chu Xiao'e said indifferently.
"All right, then. Secretary Chu, you go ahead,"
Song Guanchao smiled faintly as he left the office and happened to run into Mr. Chen, the Secretary from Fengjiang District.
They smiled and nodded at each other as Mr. Chen walked into the office.
Having just returned to the office and hardly warmed his seat, an unimpressive middle-aged man walked over.
"Hello, Secretary Song."
Song Guanchao looked up and quickly stood up, saying, "Mayor He, hello. Are you looking for Secretary Wu?"
"Yes, I have something to discuss with Secretary Wu."
Mayor He, around fifty years old, of average build, neither fat nor thin, about five-foot-seven, always had a smile on his face, presenting a kindly demeanor.
