With Aunty Hong's guidance, Yang Ming's preparations were much easier. As he left the small restaurant, Yang Ming called Liu Weishan.
"Big Ming, what's the matter?" Liu Weishan's voice came out from the phone. "How was your rest?"
"Erm, not bad. Oh ya, godfather, you have a lot of good wine at your place, right?" Yang Ming asked.
"Yup, there are many. Why? Do you want a drink?" Liu Weishan asked, confused.
"No, I want to visit an elder. He likes to drink, so I want to get two bottles for him." Yang Ming said.
"Oh, so that's it. It's easy. You just have to come over and take it. I don't drink alcohol anyway!" said Liu Weishan.
"Okay, then I will drop by in a while!" said Yang Ming.
The people who came to visit Liu Weishan were people of status like the CEO of a company or the outstanding ones in the academic world. Hence, the gifts such as tobacco and alcohol were also expensive.
