You're So Bad, I Like You So Much

On the other side, Niu Sidun was practicing his calligraphy in the study when his subordinate suddenly came in to report, "Sir, there's someone from the Office of General Affairs outside who wants to see you."

Niu Sidun's hand trembled, and the word 'far' was immediately written out.

"Invite them in."

Niu Sidun put down his pen. He had a bad feeling, but he still asked his subordinates to invite the person in.

Soon, a group of people in uniforms walked in.

"Hello, Mr. Niu. We met when we were dealing with Mo Chaosheng's case."

The middle-aged man in uniform spoke first.

"Hello, Chief Zhao. What's going on?"

Niu Sidun looked at the man in confusion.

"Do you know Jiang Bingkun?"

Chief Zhao stared at him with bright eyes.

"Yes, he's my personal assistant."

Niu Sidun immediately nodded.