"The New Year is just around the corner, and naturally, I had to pay a visit to the various leaders," Zhou Qing said. "This way, I can have an easier time in the new year."
"If I don't treat you all nicely now, and you make my life difficult next year, then I won't be able to get through my days."
Zhou Qing sat down on the sofa, as casual as if he had returned to his own office.
"But the gift you gave me is rather ingenious. It's been many years since a man gave me a scarf."
After trying on the scarf a few times, Ji Hongyu walked over to Zhou Qing and sat down beside him, leaning in to kiss his cheek, "Thank you."
"You don't need to be so polite, Hongyu. The gift I gave you is special, and I prepared it with care," Zhou Qing said with a sly glint in his eyes and a slight upturn of his lips, his gaze falling on Ji Hongyu's ample chest as his hand involuntarily reached out and then he followed up with, "If you really want to thank me, then give me something more substantial..."
