Noticing his expression, Jiang Yuan couldn't help but glance at his phone.
Before he could see, Zheng Bihui had already picked up his phone and hung up the call.
"Mayor Zheng, if there's anything you need help with, just let me know. Whether it's spending money or making an effort, I will fully support you."
He did not stay any longer. Leaving these words, he then left the office.
Zheng Bihui looked at Lu Zhizhong's number, hesitated for a moment, and called back.
He wanted to see what Lu Zhizhong suddenly wanted to say by calling him.
"Mayor Zheng, are you done with your work?"
The voice of Lu Zhizhong, which seemed indifferent to any situation, sounded from the phone.
Zheng Bihui, though constantly restraining himself, couldn't help but feel anger boiling when he heard that voice.
"What's going on?" he asked coldly.
Lu Zhizhong chuckled lightly, "About the previous matter, I offer you an apology."
"Apology?"
