Hearing Diao Baoshan's insults, Ran Qizhi looked at Chen Bin with a face full of mockery.
At this moment, Diao Baoshan's wife, Qu Meihua, hurriedly explained.
"Secretary Chen, don't be angry. My old man just has this bad temper; he's like this with everyone."
"It's okay, I actually like people like Mr. Diao who dare to point out problems."
Despite Chen Bin's humble attitude, Diao Baoshan was unmoved and continued to snort coldly.
"People like you only know how to say nice things every day, but in reality, you're weak inside and useless! You're in a position but don't fulfill your duties, you're in charge but don't develop the economy, how can you deserve to be a parent official?"
Not only was Chen Bin not angry, but he even smiled and applauded.
"Mr. Diao's words are a wakeup call. If there is time, I'd definitely invite you to lecture our party officers."
Sitting on the sofa, Diao Baoshan lit a cigarette on his own.
