It wasn't long before Wei Xichun, led by a server, entered the private room.
Lan Hui quickly stood up and introduced, "This is Minister Wei of the Provincial Committee Organization Department, and this is Wu Jie, the Spring Festival Gala host."
Since Wu Jie didn't get a clear look at Wei Xichun last time in the fitting room, her expression didn't change much.
She immediately bowed and said, "Hello, Minister Wei."
Wei Xichun stared fixedly at Wu Jie's flawless, delicate figure, his eyes glued to her like a ravenous wolf on the hunt.
Lan Hui, noticing this, let out a dry cough.
Only then did Wei Xichun snap out of it and respond with a smile.
"Hello, I watched the Spring Festival Gala—you performed exceptionally well."
"Thank you for the compliment, Minister Wei."
Once Wei Xichun sat down, Lan Hui asked the server to bring over two bottles of wine.
Since everything had been arranged on short notice, both bottles were already opened.
