"Dad, Song Yun is here!" Lin Jia said with a smile, holding Song Yun's hand by Lin Heping's side.
"Ha ha ha, Song Yun, I have heard your name a long time ago, and only today I have the chance to meet you!" Lin Heping stood up with a smile and extended his hand to Song Yun.
Sometimes it is said that those in inspection work all have somber faces, but it really depends on the person. When meeting some influential figures, even if they usually have a poker face, they have to force a smile. In short, to survive in the system, if you don't have multiple faces, you'd be too embarrassed to meet anyone! Changing faces in Sichuan, in the eyes of those in the system, is simply laughably amateur.
"Hello," Song Yun said amiably with a smile. His status and position were different now; his every word and action largely represented the Shura Alliance and the Song Family's influence in Sunan. Therefore, every word Song Yun said and every action he took had to be carefully considered beforehand.
