C1144 A Funeral at Midnight

"Sigh, Big Sister Rong, you shouldn't have agreed. You should have resolved the opposition. You know the rules of our ancestors."

Zheng Aiguo felt helpless. After the meeting ended, he followed behind Rong Junfang and said.

Rong Junfang also smiled bitterly. She hadn't even said anything yet, but Secretary Ge had already agreed. What could she do?

"Okay, let's not talk about this anymore