u've come to me, just sit down. Let me make some tea for you." 。Xiao Jingyu walked out from behind the table. Today, Xiao Jingyu was wearing an orange, wide-necked shirt paired with loose, palm-colore...Zheng Aimin asked his assistant to put the phone on speaker, intending for everyone to hear which treatment plan Shao Changqing's wife ultimately chose, whether it was amputation locally or returning to Beijing for treatment. Everyone needed to be a witness. 。

Unexpectedly, what was witnessed was not the lover of Shao Changqing's decision, but the lover of Shao Changqing's hatred. 。After all, Shao Changqing was his own subordinate. The fact that Shao Changqing's relationship with his lover was so terrible made Zheng Aimin also feel ashamed. 。He quickly took the phone from his assistant's hand, turned off the speakerphone, and said to the other person: "Mrs. Shao, this...Comrade Changqing is in danger now. Whatever emotions you have, please wait until he recovers before talking to him. Right now, we need you to make a choice." 。“My wife said, “I have no choice. If Minister Zheng insists on making a choice, then please trouble Minister Zheng to select a plan for him.” 。 。But what about you You not only don't encourage me, but you often argue with me because I bring back gifts and red envelopes! You make me feel like a man who has no sense of accomplishment! If I don't find other women, who else can I find of this. Minister Zheng, please don't blame yourself too much. I will also explain the situation to the leader, so you can rest assured. 。Next, we'll tie up loose ends. 。As for whether Comrade Shao...