"Minister Wang, yes, indeed it's fate!"
Seeing Wang Hang with a cheerful expression, Jiang Qiang quickly chimed in.
"You came early without telling me, my deputy minister thought you were troublemakers. Look at this big misunderstanding..."
Wang Hang spoke warmly and unabashedly. At this moment, Jiang Qiang turned and glared at Li Wen beside him.
"Can't expect ivory from a dog's mouth!"
Jiang Qiang muttered.
"Cockroach, what are you saying over there?"
Wang Hang noticed Jiang Qiang's lips moving and curiously asked. Jiang Qiang's lips twitched twice before he quickly explained.
"Minister Wang, it's nothing, I wasn't talking about you!"
"You!"
Wang Hang, seeing Jiang Qiang's face, immediately understood, while Li Wen beside him was so angry he stomped his feet, letting out a few cold snorts, somewhat at a loss for words.
At that moment, Wang Hang quickly grabbed Jiang Qiang's arm.
