one, let's raise a toast to Wu Shuji!"Outside the hotel, Xiao Zheng and Chen Guangming were waiting for their car. 。At this moment, it unexpectedly started to rain outside. 。The autumn in the south is...Xiao Zheng looked at his phone for a long time. Yes, the call just now was from Lu Zai, deputy secretary of the Jiangzhong Provincial Committee! Lu told him that no matter the possibility, he must be prepared for Secretary Xiong of the Provincial Committee to possibly go to Baoyuan. 。Secretary Lu's phone call couldn't be out of the blue, nor could it be just a rumor. 。Xiao Zheng put down his phone and looked at the time. It was less than 10 pm, so Xiao Jingyu should still be awake. 。Xiao Zheng immediately called Xiao Jingyu. 。the Hua Jing Security Bureau, two men and one woman. 。The man sitting in the middle and talking to him was about forty-four or five years old, his face slightly oval with a noticeable patch on his rig...