Jiang Ruolan snapped out of her daze and looked around. Sure enough, there were two people standing behind a high voltage telephone pole opposite the Public Affairs Bureau.
Who were they working with?
Ordinary small media did not dare to follow the development of Xian Zihao's personal life. From this, it could be seen that the backgrounds of these people were not ordinary!
She suddenly wanted to know more about himself. All these years, Xian Zihao was always in the dark, right? How much dark was it? The rewards for his head alone worth a million yuan!
"They--"
Jiang Ruolan had just opened her mouth when Xian Zihao pulled her towards the entrance of the Civil Affairs Bureau.
"President Xian, I..."
"What is it? I gave you a week to think, and now you're backing off?" He stopped and looked back at her.
"I'm not going back on my words." Jiang Ruolan paused, looking at the playfulness in his eyes, "I just want to know, what is your relationship with Jiang Family?"
