C705 Jing Hongxue's Convulsion

In the platinum box on the top floor of the Shangri-La Hotel, Secretary Wang was sitting on a chair, holding a telephone that had already rung, and for a moment he didn't understand what was going on.

From what he could remember, although Comrade Elder Lee didn't usually show a smile, he was still very kind to the staff members around him, especially to his secretary. But just now