Worth mentioning, during lunch, Tang Song specifically mentioned the layout of entertainment and media to Secretary Jin, and by the way, asked her to help investigate someone—Su Yu.
...
April 5, 2017, 7:00 AM.
On the paths of Anzhu Park in Shanghai, Tang Song walked at an unhurried pace, weaving through the forest where a thin mist had yet to dissipate.
Birdsong drifted to his ears, mixed with a faint yet deep guitar melody.
He stopped in his tracks, quietly standing under the shade of a tree watching her.
On a bench ten steps away, Su Yu wore a black baseball cap and sunglasses interlaced with black and white, wrapping herself up tightly.
She looked down, playing a wooden guitar, the melody slow and mournful.
The morning sunlight filtered through the leaves onto her, outlining her perfect figure.
Tang Song plucked a bud from a nearby cherry tree, walked softly up to her, sat beside her, and handed the cherry blossom to her hand.
