Wang Haimin was smoking in the corridor. When he saw Yang Guolin coming out, he immediately smiled and walked over, offering him a cigarette.
"Mayor Wang, what did that woman say?"
Yang Guolin didn't take the cigarette he offered, cast him a cold glance, and then walked towards the elevator. Wang Haimin realized that something was wrong and quickly followed.
Once out of the elevator, Yang Guolin spoke.
"Come with me to my office for a moment."
"Sure, sure." Wang Haimin bowed and scraped, "Mayor Yang, you can ride in my car."
Wang Haimin pointed to the BMW parked outside, which was gleaming brightly under the sunlight.
"No need, I'll walk back."
When they came, Yang Guolin took Wang Haimin's car, and they were chatting and laughing. However, on leaving, Yang Guolin's attitude had changed significantly, no longer cheerful, looking like a stern judge.
