Baker didn't say anything. He hung up after two sentences. A colleague just passed by outside the office. He glanced at him and saw him come to his door. He sighed softly. "Alas, it's still time to come."

The conference room was still closed, and he stood at the door for a moment, took out his cigarette case from his pocket, took out a cigarette from his iron cigarette case, and played between them for a while before throwing it into the garbage can nearby and pushing the door in.

"Director Baker, long time no see." The governor of Dongjiang City smiled and said to him, "We old bones are...