"No problem!"
Zhou Zhenping subconsciously shook his head, but when he saw Wu Gang, he couldn't help but complain, "But isn't Wu Gang about the same age as me? Do you really think he can be my master?"
"Why else would I let you acknowledge him as the boss without even having to formally take him as your master? Isn't that a great deal?" Zhou Fuyuan said with a smile, looking very much like a cunning fox.
Hearing the father and son's conversation, Wu Gang couldn't help but roll his eyes internally.
Was this the same Uncle Zhou who had been so serious during his first visit?
"Scram, scram, scram!" Zhou Zhenping couldn't take it anymore. Even if the other party was his own father, he couldn't bear this humiliation.
"Wait until I've finished speaking!" For once, Zhou Fuyuan didn't scold Zhou Zhenping. He spoke in a calm voice, "It's true that you are about the same age, and you all are aware of what happened to Xiao Gang before."
