When I woke up from time travel, I became the youngest deputy director in the county. I was 25 years old and very high-spirited.
But the beginning was hell mode. He was poisoned at the celebration banquet and was ignored on the first day he took office.
The co-management leader slapped the table in private: "What the hell does a young boy know?"
With no qualifications, no background, and no connections, everyone was waiting to see me end up in a mess.
It's a pity that they don't know that under this young skin, there is a soul that has been struggling in the field of power for half of its life.
Playing dirty? I've seen a lot.
More ruthless? I'm afraid you won't be able to catch it.
On the official road, I have never been afraid of anyone!
(The outline is 50,000 words, please feel free to read)
