C131 How Depressing

After drinking the water, Zhang Chu Lan still felt a little uncomfortable. This is too disgusting. No wonder the secretary looked at me weirdly when I entered.

"Minister, why are you drinking so much water? Aren't you afraid of choking?" Just when Zhang Chu Lan was sitting on the chair and lighting a cigarette, Wang Peng walked in from outside.

"It's fine. I've lived for more than 20 years