Sun Jiming was sitting in the car when he received a call from the chairman's secretary, who was in charge of the election.
They say the Chairman has come to Jiangcheng, and we need to see him now.
He then rushed over without stopping.
As soon as I entered the reception room, the old man on the sofa exhaled a puff of white smoke.
Sun Jiming bowed to him.
"Chairman, I'm sorry to have kept you waiting."
The man simply stood up, raised his hand, and slapped him.
Sun Jiming was incredulous, but dared not look up at him.
"What are you doing? I'm very disappointed in you."
"sorry."
Sun Jiming hadn't bowed his head and been so respectful to someone in a long time, but he had no choice but to do so for the man in front of him whose hair was already half white.
Because apart from Li Xinyi's father, Li Zhi, he mostly got to this position by relying on the person in front of him.
"With the election approaching, someone called me specifically to talk about your affairs in Jiangcheng. I think you've gotten a bit cocky, Sun Jiming."
His voice was gentle, yet carried an air of authority without anger.
"If a man can't even handle this kind of thing, I've only told you before, if you can't even hide such a small matter, how are you going to handle bigger things?"
Looking at Sun Jiming, the election chairman finally sighed, "Fortunately, it's just a matter of conduct. Men can tolerate a few philandering thoughts. But if something else happens these days, I won't be able to cover for you, understand?"
"Yes...yes, Chairman, I understand. There will definitely be no more problems."
"Alright, get out..."
The chairman waved his hand, and someone immediately ushered Sun Jiming out.
The secretary returned to the chairman's side and tenderly massaged his legs.
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