Li Qing left Secretary Zhou's house feeling refreshed and invigorated.
The battle just now, although only half as long as usual, was very thrilling and comfortable.
Lu Furong, a woman who liked to dominate yet played wildly, seemed to always bring him some unconventional excitement.
Li Qing reflected carefully.
The memorable bouts of excitement seemed to mostly involve Lu Furong.
He parked his tricycle on the roadside and hailed a taxi to the company.
He wasn't drunk, and his will was clear.
But Li Qing didn't dare gamble with his life, having drunk half a liter of liquor before hitting the road on his bike.
The company was deserted, with most people out.
However, Brother Gong was still there, reading in the office.
He had been studying recently.
And he was very earnest about it!
This burly man was meticulously carrying out orders under Lü Zong's demand.
"Brother Gong, will you be available later?" Li Qing asked as he entered the office.
