Zhang Yue came out of the watchhouse restroom and saw a somewhat familiar figure.
Jiang Yuan!
She quickly retreated back into the restroom, her heart pounding fiercely.
Song Guanchao was right, he really came!
And so quickly!
After waiting a little while, Zhang Yue finally came out and quickly left the watchhouse.
The visitation room.
Jiang Yuan met with Li Fuhai.
Since Li Fuhai's downfall, Jiang Yuan had not seen him once; he had always arranged for others to convey messages.
Seeing Jiang Yuan, Li Fuhai was very excited.
"Mayor, can I get out now?"
Jiang Yuan shook his head, "It won't be that fast. Your case has gone up to the province, wait for the trial and sentencing. After being sentenced, if you behave well, strive for a reduced sentence."
Li Fuhai's eyes dimmed, and he wanted to say something more, but Jiang Yuan asked, "How much do you know about Song Guanchao?"
"Song Guanchao?"
Li Fuhai said in confusion, "Who is he?"
"Your driver."
