As soon as Jin Bo entered the news conference site, he heard the sound of a text message notification.
The mayor who had already captivated countless cameras, Jin Bo, turned a blind eye to the flashlights flickering all around. He reached for his phone in his suit pocket, opened it, glanced at it, and replied with one word, "Okay."
Putting the phone back in his suit pocket, he raised his head, glanced naturally at the camera's direction, walked to the podium of the news conference, and sat at the seat marked "Jin Bo."
The old man sat below, and from the moment Jin Bo entered the room, his gaze had not left him.
Seeing Jin Bo sit down, his gaze swept across the conference room, glanced at Jin Bo's direction, and instinctively wanted to stand up. Uncle Guan quickly held him back, "Sir."
The old man came to his senses, collapsed in his seat, entirely lost and bewildered.
Uncle Guan looked at the old man and found that his hands were tightly gripping the cane, trembling constantly.
