When he walked out of the Civil Affairs Bureau, Ji Ruoyu looked at the red booklet in his hand and always felt a sense of unreality. 。,Lu Qingfan had already gone to drive. Ji Ruoyu stood there, pondering for a long time before finally taking out his phone and calling his friend Yu Wenjun.,Ji Ruoyu quickly found Lu Qingfan's name on the card. The man in the photo had a young and handsome face. If he hadn't already known his age was thirty, he wouldn't have believed that this man in the picture was already over thirty.。