Song Guanchao immediately sat up and directly dialed Wu Qiangwei's number.
"Secretary, Happy New Year!"
"Not asleep yet?" Wu Qiangwei's tone was calm, but you could tell she was in a good mood.
"Not yet, I was just sending New Year greetings to a bunch of leaders, and I was about to send you one, but you beat me to it. Didn't give me a chance."
"Heh." Wu Qiangwei felt a bit amused in her heart, this rascal was still so smooth-talking.
"Where are you celebrating New Year, Secretary?"
"At home."
"Set off any firecrackers?"
"Yes."
"Received any New Year money?"
"Yes."
They exchanged words back and forth like robots, but with Song Guanchao, no amount of awkwardness would kill the conversation.
After a few minutes of chatting, Wu Qiangwei said, "My family is calling me to go out and play, see you after the New Year."
"Okay."
After hanging up, he took another look, and wow, suddenly there were over a hundred texts on his phone.
