The next day, at seven in the morning.
It was still dark. A black sedan had already stopped at the gate of Four Seasons Garden.
Three or four people got out of the car. The one leading was a lean middle-aged man in a brown robe.
It was none other than the current director of the Guangchuan Municipal Education Bureau, Tan Lun.
"Director, aren't we here too early?" a young cadre beside him asked.
Tan Lun glanced at a certain room in Four Seasons Garden and shook his head. "It's not too early. Yesterday it was too late, but today we must visit at the first opportunity."
Many things were unclear to the lower-ranking people, but as Wang Haiping's successor after he was transferred to Qingye, Tan Lun knew very well.
Especially since Wang Haiping had recently been appointed as the deputy director of the Qingye Municipal Education Bureau.
That once brilliant genius of Demon Capital was no longer just a prodigy.
