A middle-aged man walked over with a quick stride, his face brimming with a confident smile. He reached out his right hand, intending to shake hands, and said, "Hello, Mr. Zhao! I’m Zhou Huaimeng. When you first launched Taoxian Brew at your restaurant, I was the first drunkard to taste it!"
Hearing this, Zhao Tiezhu narrowed his eyes, instantly recalling who he was. He was one of the four famous drunkards of Dongzhen back in the day—Zhou Huaimeng of the Zhou Family. When the alcohol was first introduced, he had been hired to stir up trouble, only to be completely won over by Taoxian Brew. Back then, he had been a disheveled, bleary-eyed alcoholic. Now, however, he was dressed in a suit and tie, sporting a slicked-back hairstyle and a gold watch, holding the latest model smartphone in his left hand—the picture of a successful businessman. The contrast was so stark that it was no wonder Zhao hadn’t recognized him at first.
Zhao shook his hand briefly and said, "So you're the one from the Zhou Family who’s been out on his own. I didn't expect our next meeting to be here in Hongcheng."
Chapter 812