C950 Old Long's Phone

Cluck! Cluck! Cluck!

There were three knocks on the door. Wang Xiaojian, who was immersed in his memories, suddenly woke up and said so naturally.

"Come in."

"Wang Xiaojian? Why are you sitting there? Where's the director? "

Zuo Qingyan, who walked in, was confused. She knew that Wang Xiaojian went in to look for the bureau chief, but she didn't see him come out