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Education Bureau building, parking lot.
After Wan Zhenhong parked the car, he picked up his briefcase and walked with a spring in his step toward the lobby of the Education Bureau.
Just then.
A familiar voice called out from behind: "Old Wan..."
Wan Zhenhong felt a twinge in his heart; he knew who it was without turning around. He stopped in his tracks and immediately turned, giving a slight smile and nodding to Xin Jinghui, who was walking over: "Old Xin, good morning!"
"Good morning!"
Xin Jinghui responded with a smile and noticed that Wan Zhenhong's smile was harder to suppress than an AK. He naturally didn't flatter himself thinking Wan Zhenhong was so happy to see him, so he curiously asked, "Old Wan, you seem to be in an exceptionally good mood today. Did something good happen? I've seen you grinning nonstop since early morning."
"I've been grinning nonstop?"
Wan Zhenhong instinctively touched his own face.
It seems... that's really the case!
