Because they were in a hurry, Li Yuanlang and Mu Guangsen didn't even bother to eat lunch.

After dinner, we went back to the hotel and took a nap.

Li Yuanlang was so tired that he slept until seven o'clock in the evening. If Mu Guangsen hadn't called him, he would have slept until tomorrow morning.

After washing his face and dressing neatly, Mu Guangsen drove Li Yuanlang to the door of the Provincial Party Committee Building.

The An Giang Provincial Party Committee Building under night, a building with more than ten floors high, shows its majesty.

Assigned by Luan Fangren, his secretary Li Xiaoguang specially waited for Li Yuanlang at the gate.

After shaking hands and getting acquainted, Li Xiaoguang said: "Secretary Luan is waiting for you, please come with me."

Walking on the Yong Road, pine branches on both sides were swaying in the biting night wind.

Li Yuanlang felt the cold wind and couldn't help but wrap up his collar.

Similar to the cold wind, Li Yuanlang felt uneasy at the moment.
Chapter completed!