After he hung up the phone, Zhou Qing hurriedly tidied up, quickly changed his clothes, and was already out the door.
He didn't want Liu Yaqing to talk nonsense.
He owed his success to the help he got from Zhou Weining, and Zhou Qing was well aware of this.
No matter what happened, Zhou Qing would always be his big brother!
In a flash, Zhou Qing's car had arrived at the county government's family building.
Carrying the cigarettes and alcohol he had prepared, he went upstairs.
When he knocked on the door, Liu Yaqing, clad in a bathrobe, opened it. Her gaze fell on Zhou Qing and, hugging her shoulders, she smiled and said, "I thought you had really forgotten your Ning-ge."
"How could that be possible?"
Zhou Qing passed by Liu Yaqing and went straight to the living room, where he placed the cigarettes and alcohol he had brought aside. Then, with a smile, he said, "Weining, happy New Year."
"Happy New Year to you too!"
