It really is him.
Before this, Song Guanchao was only guessing, but now he finally got a definite answer.
Song Guanchao tilted his head and looked at him, "You have a grudge against Mayor Wu?"
Sun Jiajun's mouth stiffly twitched, "No."
Song Guanchao asked again, "You knew Secretary Zhou before?"
"No."
"That's strange." Song Guanchao asked, "With no grievances and no enmity, why do you always oppose Mayor Wu?"
"Back then you brought over hundreds of companies to Pinghai City, such a big political achievement, Mayor Wu even included you. Why did you do such a repay kindness with enmity thing? Oh, I get it."
"Secretary Zhou has something on you?"
"No." Sun Jiajun was too lazy to explain. Things had developed to this point, he was already fish on the chopping board, explanations were meaningless.
But he couldn't stand Song Guanchao's look.
If you hadn't installed surveillance in my house first, would I be so bored to go against Wu Qiangwei?
