Glasses directed Liu Zhizhong to take a seat on the single-person sofa at the far left, telling him to wait.
The position at the very end?
Well then...
As someone with a background in the officialdom, Liu Zhizhong understood his status here was really lowly!
However, the single-person sofa was as large as a double one, and the root-carved tea table in front was quite exquisite.
Glasses also went to the storage safe, got a pack of cigarettes for Liu Zhizhong, and threw them in front of him, telling him he was going to call Brother Xuan and that ordinary people couldn't smoke these cigarettes, "You can try them, but you can't take them away."
Then, a beautiful woman in a servant uniform, entered from outside, curtsied with great etiquette, the view down her neckline rippling wave after wave, dazzlingly white.
She greeted Liu Zhizhong, asking what he would like to drink—tea, juice, beer, or some other beverage.
