After the morning meeting, Zheng Weimin approached Wu Gang as usual.
But today he wasn't all smiles; instead, he asked solemnly, "Xia Rou is so good to you, what exactly are you thinking?"
"What am I supposed to be thinking?" Wu Gang was taken aback, looking at Zheng Weimin, puzzled.
"Don't you ever think about taking responsibility for Zeng Yu?" Zheng Weimin pressed, staring at Wu Gang.
"Damn!" Wu Gang replied irritably, "I'm saying, Team Zheng, do you have nothing better to do and just sit around farting all day? If you're bored, why don't you come with me to the East District to have some fun tonight?"
"Also, I have nothing going on with Zeng Yu, so don't try to matchmake!"
After all, with the freak Bai Su lurking in the shadows to protect Zeng Yu, even if he wanted to do something, it would be impossible!
"You're going to the East District again?" At the mention of the East District, Zheng Weimin's expression turned grave instantly.
