d Xiao Zheng looked at each other, both feeling strange. Logically, there should be "Lin Xiaofeng," right 。Xiao Zheng urged Gao Zhengping to reveal the truth as soon as possible, asking: "I also find...In the slight tremor of the car, Liang Jingjing looked at the pushpin for a while, feeling a bit hesitant to stab it in. 。Actually, since she started working in the Municipal Party Committee Office Secretariat, Xiao Zheng has been quite good to her. He treats her as an equal, just like tonight, allowing her to pour him wine, which shows his trust in her. 。Equality and trust, those were things she had never received from Yan Wu, or Cui Tingjian, or Sun Liangji, and the others.

Yet today, she was going to treat him this way, not only drugging him but also sending him to the gates of hell. 。enjoyed a hotpot and red wine dinner while taking in the view of the snow-covered Broken Bridge. 。After a long period of hard work, it seemed to be gradually digested in this harmonious atmosphere. 。W...