In the evening, Song Guanchao attended the dinner alone.
It was still at the upscale Xiangshan Lake Clubhouse.
Song Guanchao vaguely remembered that the first time Jiang Yuan invited him was here.
Back then, he was just a small-time secretary.
Of course, even now, he is merely a district mayor.
Even if he were promoted to Vice Mayor, there would still be a significant gap between him and Jiang Yuan.
But Song Guanchao didn't see it that way.
He felt that he and Jiang Yuan were already on equal ground.
The current Jiang Yuan is no longer the actual head of the City Government.
He lost four core departments and secretly colluded with Secretary Tian, using Qin Yuejin as a weapon to trap Qu Xiangru.
His current situation is very dire and no better than Zheng Bihui's.
Inside the private room.
Jiang Yuan leaned on the sofa, the cigar in his hand slowly burning, a wisp of blue smoke calmly rising to the sky.
This time, his loss was quite miserable.
