Qin Chu Nian stood up with a smile, warmly inviting Wang Jun to sit, and then personally lifted the kettle to pour him a cup of tea, "Vice Mayor Wang, how long have we known each other?"
"Almost twenty years, I suppose!" Wang Jun recalled, "I remember when we met, I was serving as the director of the Bureau of Culture, and you were the head of the Public Security Bureau's household registration division."
At this point, a hint of bitterness welled up in his heart.
To last long and move smoothly within the system, you really need solid relationships.
Like the kind Qin Chu Nian had.
Qin Chu Nian sighed, "Yes, in the blink of an eye, it's been almost twenty years!"
Saying this, he picked up the decanter, poured two glasses of wine, and said with a smile, "Come on, let's drink this cup, a toast to our lost youth."
"Cheers!"
The two raised their glasses and drank, then began to savor the dishes at Tianhai Residence.
