Su Yicheng opened the door and came in, feeling a little tired. He placed the briefcase in his hand directly on the sofa in the living room and then sat down on the sofa.
He leaned back on the sofa. He seemed to have drunk a little too much tonight. The official proposal for the technology City case had been released, and they would have to vote to choose the person in charge of the case in the next few days. In fact, there was indeed such a thing as internal stability in the officialdom. Zhang Lao had recently called him and asked him to prepare for the handover of his work at any time. He also asked him to prepare his speech when he was appointed.
Obviously, this news had leaked very quickly. In the past two days, his social activities had obviously increased a lot. He wanted to decline some of them, but he couldn't.