On the sixth day of the lunar calendar, Old Lady Zhao celebrated her seventieth birthday. Qin Qi booked the entire Yangguang Building to honor the old lady.
Around seven o'clock, guests started to arrive one after another. Qin Qi called Qin Ke aside in the corridor, having a few words to remind him.
"The upcoming month is critical, you'd better behave and not cause any trouble."
Qin Ke had a terrible reputation.
Gambling, soliciting prostitutes, drunk driving, dating female students.
"It sounds as if I'm the one who causes all the trouble," Qin Ke retorted in a sarcastic tone, "As if you haven't caused any trouble wearing my face."
A staff member happened to pass by the corridor at that moment.
Qin Qi warned him with a look, waiting until the person had moved far away, then rebuked in a low voice, "Don't talk nonsense in public." he lowered his voice, "I've been promoted, and you've benefited from it as well."
"I know, just take care of yourself," Qin Ke replied.
