"Heh heh, Uncle Zhou, then I won’t stand on ceremony."
Qi Tongwei seized the opportunity, leaning in with a cheeky grin to pull a cigarette from Zhou Zhengming's desk and light it for him. He showed absolutely no signs of feeling slighted.
Zhou Zhengming gave a silent nod of approval: he knew when to advance and when to retreat—a promising young man.
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