"Let's go in and take a look," Xu Qigang whispered.
The two stepped out of the circle and happened to see Hai Yunfeng's despondent figure as he left.
"What happened? Is everything okay?" Xu Qigang shook his head.
Back in the office, Hai Yunfeng didn't speak for a long time.
The confidential secretary thought he was angry. He had good intentions to attend the class, but ended up with this mess. That shameless Principal Feng even dared to put the blame on the minister.
It's not that his words were harsh, but when cultured people play rogue, they are scarier than the unsophisticated.
"Minister, have some water."
"You can leave now!"
"Yes!"
After the confidential secretary left, Hai Yunfeng raised his head, his deep, wise eyes filled with unprecedented complexity. In that fleeting moment at National Security University, he seemed to have caught something.
