This time, only Song Zhe drove Liu Zhizhong alone.
When getting into the car, Song Zhe asked Liu Zhizhong to sit in the passenger seat.
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But once they drove past the checkpoint at the end of the private asphalt road leading to the villa estate, Song Zhe spoke indifferently,
"Mr. Liu, I have some words for you, take them as advice or as a threat."
His tone was indifferent, but the sense of oppression was overwhelming.
Liu Zhizhong's heart skipped a beat, and he sat up straight, calmly saying, "Okay, thank you. Please start with your advice or threat."
Song Zhe gave Liu Zhizhong another look, driving attentively, and with a hint of admiration, "You officials really have slick minds! To be humorous in this situation, this setting, you're the first I've ever seen."
Liu Zhizhong could only smile, offering no response.
Song Zhe continued, "First, you don't know Brother Xuan, can you manage that?"
"Second, when you go back, don't talk about having been here, not even bragging or bullshitting, especially when you're drunk. And especially not about Brother Xuan's build, appearance, temper or anything."
"Third, we will be in contact and interacting in the future, cut the crap and get to the point. We don't have the time for idle chatter."
Song Zhe made a lot of demands in one breath, and Liu Zhizhong had no choice but to agree.
It seemed a bit unfair, but he had no choice but to endure it.
Especially since Song Zhe also mentioned that Liu Zhizhong must cancel his swimming pool reservation, even at a financial loss, and there would be no compensation for this loss.
This was truly the most suffocating demand for Liu Zhizhong, damn it, am I not even allowed to see Miss Luo anymore?
Grandma's legs, two main supports down, I'm really lucky!
When Song Zhe finished listing all his demands and Liu Zhizhong no longer had any objections, he said, "Liu Zhizhong, you're obedient, but you'd better keep your word. Otherwise, the price you pay will be severe. You know, Brother Xuan has the ability, and I'm not bad myself."
"Yes, I'm pussed out, totally pussed out."
"You..." Song Zhe was caught off guard by Liu Zhizhong's humor and finally couldn't hold back, "You slippery son of a bitch!"
Liu Zhizhong smiled, "Life is inherently tough, with lots of pressures everywhere. There are mountains all around, so why fuss over a few more? If a lifetime is bitter, it's bitter; why not enjoy the moments that can be enjoyed? Be a little more insightful, a little more accepting, be a little kinder to yourself—it's precious! We're all mortals, fate is not ours to control. We all serve others, you can and I can't, but sometimes even you can't. If you can bear it, endure it; if you can't, you still have to endure it, or else, you'll wallow in misery! Wouldn't you agree?"
"Your mom..." Song Zhe was genuinely impressed, stunned by Liu Zhizhong's words, but they seemed to make sense, he couldn't help but swear, "You damn talented guy!"
After speaking, he held the steering wheel with his left hand and gave Liu Zhizhong a thumbs-up with his right. Even though he was wearing glasses, that expression was just too much like Li Yunlong!
Liu Zhizhong chuckled, "Friend, you flatter me, you really do."
"Ahem..." Song Zhe cleared his throat, "Mind your status, we are not friends yet."
"We'll eventually be, though."
"We'll talk about it in the future."
Liu Zhizhong had come to understand.
People like Song Zhe have a very special status and very strong principles.
When you get down to it, he's quite straightforward, not one for unnecessary talk.
Maybe, just maybe, it's only such people who can serve Qian Xuan, right?
Monday morning at eight, Liu Zhizhong had already had his breakfast, dressed freshly, ready to welcome Feng Xiaoyue's arrival, to talk about work.
But Liu Zhizhong already felt that Feng Xiaoyue's dominance could be suppressed.
So, what's to be discussed isn't work anymore, but how to cling to a powerful leg, ah~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~