An Junxi said, "I can't just give up, Secretary Wang. I believe you can help me shield off."
Secretary Wang felt like a mountain was weighing down on her, she said with a wry face, "I'll try my best."
The two of them went downstairs to the plaza, and from a distance, An Junxi saw Gu Yikun talking with several Russians. Among them was a beautiful Ukrainian woman, who she remembered was the daughter of a high-ranking official.
Russians are known for their enthusiasm, and even from a distance, An Junxi could see these women eyeing her husband with interest.
Gong Xiaoyu came over to chat with them, "Miao Yan and Yu Chen are dancing. I'm a dance idiot, but just now Yu Zheng took me for a dance, and I found it quite fun."
An Junxi, though proficient in sports, wasn't good at dancing, "Wow, Senior, you learn so fast!"
Gong Xiaoyu said to her, "You should give it a try too, you can't just stand here all night. I see many women eyeing your president."
