Business climate

After playing a few rounds of mahjong, Guan Jingyi and Tan Zihao had lost quite a lot, Mayor Cai and Secretary Wang were naturally happy, adding on to Secretary Wang's words in front of Mayor Cai, Mayor Cai opened up his arms and legs.

Tan Zihao and Guan Jingyi looked at each other, indicating that they had reached their peak.

"This is meaningless. My shoulder is sore." Just as expected, Mayor Cai pushed the mahjong and stopped playing.

Guan Jingyi on the other hand, remained calm. Of the four people present, none of them were not intelligent, Tan Zihao turned and looked around, raising his butt from his seat, then patted his forehead in annoyance: "Look at my memory, both Xiao Fei and Lu Lu are here, pinch our Mayor's shoulders and pour some wine. Really, these two little girls are not coming in yet."