Liu Zhizhong's heart was still somewhat uneasy, but of course, solving the problem peacefully was the best option. He didn't want to resort to foul play.
But when there was no other choice, there was no way to avoid using foul play, right?
He could push Secretary Du Yuesheng, push Zhang Qixiang, and even drug Yue Xing to get her into bed.
Yue Xing glanced at him coldly twice, stretched out her hand to push the bank card back, "Put the card away!"
"Ah? Mayor Zhang…"
"Didn't you hear me asking you to put it away first?"
The tone of Yue Xing's voice turned much colder and carried a touch of disdainful authority.
Liu Zhizhong had no choice but to put the bank card away while bitterly saying, "Mayor Zhang, could you please reconsider? The officialdom in Yangzhou values harmony..."