Xu Wu grunted, staring at Song Guanchao for a moment before asking, "Secretary Song, were you looking for me?"
Song Guanchao spoke in his usual tone, "Secretary Xu, I have some important matters to report to you."
"Xiao Fu, you can leave first."
"Yes, Secretary Xu."
Fu Ying left the office and gently closed the door behind her.
Xu Wu stood up and poured two cups of tea, "Take a seat."
Song Guanchao pulled out a chair and sat down, while Xu Wu nodded inwardly.
He had heard about this young man before.
Now that he saw him, he was quite satisfied.
Sitting upright, his gaze was firm and his tone neither humble nor arrogant.
Not to mention the officials in the city, even many officials in the province would involuntarily show a hint of timidity when facing him.
Xu Wu picked up his tea cup, lightly sipped, and casually asked, "Why didn't you call beforehand and just came directly?"
