Wang Yan stood still, not saying a word for a long time.
A bad premonition welled up inside her.
"Could this person have a very strong personal background?"
"I wouldn't say personal background, otherwise he wouldn't be out working," Zhang Tong said:
"But his personal abilities are quite outstanding. Our leader has praised him more than once, and he's earned First-class Merits several times, all hard-won honors. If he stays, he'd probably be a division-level cadre by now."
"So impressive."
"Indeed, very impressive," Zhang Tong said:
"So I guess, during his work, he's probably accumulated quite a network of connections, all of which are pretty powerful."
After a pause, Zhang Tong continued:
"Take my advice, if the people on your side weren't seriously hurt, let this matter go. Even if you pursue it, it won't end well."
"I understand."
"That's it then. If there's nothing else, I'll be leaving."
"I'll see you off."
"No need, no need for formalities."
Zhang Tong walked away.
