His contempt was hidden, an imperceptible disdain for others.
Quan Shaoteng too, thought this guy was almost crazily overconfident.
"A favor for a favor, you won't be at a loss," Quan Shaoteng said, "Anytime, you can ask me to do something for you. And I, will not haggle."
Ha! Qiao Dongyang chuckled lowly, his gaze proud, "There are many people who work for me; I don't need Leader Quan."
"You might not need me today, but what if one day you do?"
Quan Shaoteng curved his fingers, made a shooting gesture, and cockily raised his eyebrows, "You don't have to answer me now, you can think it over."
He chuckled lightly and turned to leave.
Qiao Dongyang snorted, was about to get into the car, when Lei Jing approached.
Seeing Quan Shaoteng from a distance, he called out, "Leader Quan?"
Quan Shaoteng looked back at him, the corner of his mouth slightly quirking up, he raised his right hand and made an inexplicable gesture, then he went through the doors of the police station.
