Just before eleven in the morning.
Investment Bureau, director's office.
On the black leather reception sofa, Dong Xuebin and Luo Haiting discussed where they could get some money. Later, he even had Guo Panwei, who was organizing documents, offer a few ideas, but in the end, they found no good solution. It was hardly surprising. The Investment Bureau's functions were what they were. If it had money like the Finance Bureau, the Investment Bureau would have long since become a key government department, and the director's seat would never have fallen to Dong Xuebin.
"Forget it, forget it. Let's not talk about this anymore." Dong Xuebin leaned back against the sofa. "We'll think of something later."
Luo Haiting looked at him. "Oh, right, Director, your car keys." She took them out.
"You keep them." Dong Xuebin waved with a smile. "I'll drive the Camry these next couple of days. Leave the Mercedes for your office to use for now. If anyone from the Business Section wants to borrow it, they can just let you know."
A smile touched Luo Haiting's sensual lips. Ever since Dong Xuebin had taken office, her authority had grown greater and greater.
Not long afterward, Guo Panwei finished sorting out the meeting minutes and left the office.
With a soft bang, the door closed, leaving only Dong Xuebin and Luo Haiting inside.
Luo Haiting was wearing a bright red dress today that fell just above her knees, dazzling enough to catch the eye at once. Her legs were wrapped in pantyhose, and she wore a casual women's jacket over her upper body. She was dressed rather lightly, with light makeup on her face; her eyelashes and lips both bore traces of cosmetics. To others, Sister Luo's outfit might have seemed a little too flashy, but Aunt