Xiangshan Lake Clubhouse.
When Song Guanchao got out of the car and saw the high-class clubhouse in front of him, he was inwardly surprised.
Was Mayor Jiang this ostentatious?
He hadn't been to this place before, but he had heard of it.
It was the real gathering ground for Lingjiang's upper class.
Moreover, it was said that the place was membership-only, and having money wasn't enough. You needed a reference to get in.
The receptionist was clearly aware in advance that Song Guanchao was coming.
As soon as Song Guanchao approached the entrance, the receptionist came forward to greet him, "Secretary Song, hello."
A few minutes later, he entered a private room.
Inside the private room, besides Jiang Yuan, there was his secretary Fang Wei, and two middle-aged men.
"Secretary Song," Fang Wei greeted with a smile.
