This late-night meal was truly worth it, everyone was happy.
Liu Zhizhong readily agreed to ghostwrite the article for Minister Zhang, and he was delighted to do so.
Zhang Tianbao indeed had his own ideas and insights, quite impressive, but he was not good with words and didn't have the time.
Finding Liu Zhizhong, the best writer in Yangzhou, to grasp his energy and write for him was, of course, more than good.
Liu Zhizhong's writing ability was truly there for all to see. He readily agreed, and Zhang Tianbao was very pleased.
Surprisingly, the two continued to eat and drink, even overdrinking a bit.
Zhang Tianbao drank a bit too much, yet he was still composed—his tolerance for alcohol was quite impressive.
However, he brought up Luo Shuxiu again.
At this moment, he moved much closer to Liu Zhizhong, the distance which had been two meters was now less than one, making their conversation more convenient and intimate.