Long Yan sat in the car, which was parked in the square in front of the presidential palace. He looked at the majestic presidential palace through the car's glass. That was the place Yan Qing yearned to go, and he could not be a stumbling block.
brother Yan, I'm leaving now. Ji Yiming's getting married. He said it's his single night and insisted that I go. Otherwise, he'll make me angry.
"He left?" "Why didn't you tell me in advance?" Yan Qing's good mood plummeted.
"I told Secretary Xia just now, but he probably forgot to tell you." Long Yan pretended to be busy. I'm not going to talk to you anymore. I'm going to ask you out for a drink. Happy New Year to you in advance.
After that, without waiting for Yan Qing's response, she directly hung up the call.
Yan Qing looked at the phone that had been hung up and muttered to himself for a long time. Then, he called a friend who had a close relationship with Ji Yiming.