C549 Wu Sheng Wusheng

Capital, mutated General Administration.

In the bureau chief's office, a handsome young man was sitting on a chair, holding a clay teapot in his hands. Every time he opened his mouth, the tea in the teapot would automatically fly into his mouth, releasing a strange fragrance.

If Zhang Pingfann could recognize him here, this young man would be Ding Shengsheng, whom he saw here last year