In fact, as Qiu Tu left the office with Tan Huimin, just as the door closed, he vaguely heard Huang Shangzong start the first topic: "That is Qiu Tu?"
Outside the door, the other six senior officials were already waiting. Their expressions were somewhat grave.
After all, for a state chairman and shelter councilman to personally come to Xinjie City's Investigation Bureau, and with such a poor complexion, it was certain someone was going to be in trouble.
And the most likely ones to suffer were those present.
Such a powerful regional official holding back, even Tang Feifei, with her strong connections, couldn't help but feel uneasy—in the end, if Huang Shangzong truly decided to deal with her, the Fengtian Faction would find it hard to go against him: there have to be basic rules in officialdom.
Perhaps sensing Tang Feifei's mood, Qiu Tu walked over to her side and gently patted her hand.
Tang Feifei couldn't help but turn to look at Qiu Tu, who flashed her a smile.
