C520 Women's jealousy

Then I went back to my office and smoked a cigarette, ready to draft an ideological and political education plan from a few years ago. Security was a special group, and like soldiers, it required training in that area.

The phone rang, and I frowned as I picked up the call. Fu Shengbing's voice came from the other side of the phone: "Where is Old Zhao?"

I said, "It's in the office