Duan Liang could only stand awkwardly beside Liu Zhizhong, shrugging helplessly.
Liu Zhizhong shook his head and sighed bitterly. Don't be fooled by the fact that this old brother is a director of the Civil Affairs Bureau, managing tens of billions of funds every year. At home, his position is truly restricted by his wife!
And Duan's wife's voice was still sounding: "I'm not afraid that you ran off early this morning, ignoring the matters I mentioned, right? This morning, you must explain clearly to me, make a decision, and then we'll talk! Or else... it will be endless between us..."
"Cough cough... cough cough..." Liu Zhizhong couldn't listen anymore and coughed twice.
Just as he was about to speak, the Old Fairy over there roared like a river east lion again, "Stop with the fake cough, speak up with words..."
"Hey, sister-in-law, I'm not Director Duan, I'm Liu Zhizhong!"
"Ah..."
On the phone, Duan's wife shouted and suddenly stopped, as if caught by electricity.
