After hearing the footsteps gradually disappear, Jiang Qiang in the office finally began to speak.
"Brother Wang, are you... planning to let him handle this matter?"
"Yes, my deputy minister may not look great, but he's quite efficient in getting things done."
Upon hearing Wang Hang say this, Jiang Qiang's mouth was immediately shut. When he first came here, he couldn't stand Wen Ze's ugly mouth, but he never expected that the one handling things for him now would be Wen Ze.
"Hopefully, there won't be any blunders!"
Jiang Qiang sighed deeply, and then Wang Hang comforted him, saying.
"Cockroach, don't worry. Tonight, I won't let any suspicious person pass through us; they'll certainly have nowhere to escape."
"Alright, I'll listen to Brother Wang."
Jiang Qiang nodded. Shortly afterward, the entire office was already filled with smoke, as Wang Hang, the staunch smoker, was puffing away one cigarette after another, which was almost unbearable even for Jiang Qiang.
