At the entrance of the official residence.
Jiang Chen watched silently as Lan Peizhi's car sped away and he sighed to himself.
"Mr. Jiang, where are you going?"
Noticing Jiang Chen's predicament, a warm-hearted staff member approached, "We can offer you a ride."
Affable and alone, Jiang Chen replied with a natural smile, "It's fine, I'll walk. Consider it exercise."
The staff member didn't insist.
Jiang Chen walked on foot out of the Haojiang Governor's mansion.
His proposal to live together with Lan Peizhi was of course not an intentional tease.
Today's official banquet seemed genial enough, but in reality, there was always an invisible tension in the air.
At the same time, it also escalated his conflict with Song Chao Ge to a boiling point.
Which is more frightening: people who wear their hearts on their sleeves or those who smile while hiding a knife?
The answer was self-evident.