After the celebratory reception at the mayoral manor, Qi Tianquan directly took a car back to his private estate.
Qi Tianquan had initially been invited to join the reception of the 'National Society Alliance' local branch, but now he felt weighed down and lacked even the slightest interest.
What made him even more frustrated and angry was that after breaking his commitment, not a single one of the three elected Congressmen from the National Society Alliance sent a message to ask why.
Qi Tianquan thought these scoundrels probably couldn't wait for him not to show up.
Just then, a new message came in, tagged 'Deputy Chairman Brown of the Longevity Association': Old Qi, where are you? I've already arrived at your company headquarters, and I want to take a look at the thing down below.
Qi Tianquan's eyes narrowed sharply; he immediately instructed the driver to change course and head towards the company headquarters.
