Your master? Director Zhang didn't quite understand, but he could clearly see the red bills in front of him.
Two hundred thousand was a considerable sum, but it was not all that impressive in his eyes, so he spoke with an expressionless face, "You're Lao Zhao's brother, I'll certainly help if I can, money isn't an issue... First tell me what's it about."
Xu Leigang gave a sideways glance to the brawny man beside him, "Seems like we're running out of liquor."
The brawny man was indeed his comrade-in-arms, Lao Zhao. Hearing this, he stood up and said with a smile, "Then I'll take a look, and get another bottle."
Director Zhang called out, "Lao Zhao, no need, I still have work this afternoon."
The brawny man's eyes bulged, "Then may I at least go to the restroom?"
With Lao Zhao gone, Director Zhang didn't say a word; he waited for the other to speak his piece.
