"You knew you were coming to the reunion, so you bought them in advance, right?" Zhou Qing pulled out a pack of Hetianxia cigarettes, which even surprised Wang Wei, who had thought him to be just a nobody. He hadn't expected Zhou Qing to smoke such good cigarettes. But he quickly realized the truth—of course, it was just for show at the reunion! He continued, "Do you know what Han Bin does? Right after graduation, he joined the provincial traffic police force, a steel rice bowl job if there ever was one! On any given day, countless people bring him cigarettes. I bet it's your first time smoking Hetianxia, so cut the crap already."
Han Bin and Li Shizhao both laughed.
Zhou Qing smirked, "A steel rice bowl, huh? How impressive."
"What do you mean by that? Are you sour just because you can't have the grapes?" Wang Wei frowned.
