Seeing that the next day's ceremony will be held, but none of the city's leaders invited, Wang Xiaolan is really a little restless. What makes her wonder is that Zhao Tiezhu is not in a hurry at all, as if all this was in Zhao Tiezhu's expectation.

"I said what kind of medicine do you sell in this gourd?"

Wang Xiaolan still couldn't resist, taking advantage of Zhao Tiezhu's office, blocking him directly to ask for a clear answer.

Zhao Tiezhu looked innocent, but he smiled and asked, "What's wrong?"

"What's wrong?" As soon as Wang Xiaolan heard Zhao Tiezhu's tone, his heart burst into flames. He said to Zhao...