Chen Fang decided to probe his background.
He had read Ma Shizhen's file.
Ma Shizhen was 48 years old this year, and his career had almost entirely been in Guanghe County.
But based on the situation where he was mocked by Guo Ruiliang, it seemed he wasn't part of that clique.
Maybe he could extract some insider information from his mouth.
Thinking of this.
Chen Fang stood up.
He took Ma Shizhen's hand and said, "Ah, Director Ma, why are you always so polite? I asked you to sit, so sit! Can't you just chat with me?"
Chen Fang had said it to this extent.
Ma Shizhen naturally couldn't refuse.
After sitting down.
His hands were still placed on his knees.
His back was straight.
He looked quite constrained.
"Secretary Chen, whatever you want to know, just ask. I will tell you everything I know without reserve."
It was clear that Ma Shizhen was a bit nervous.
