Fangzheng nodded and smiled. "Well, forget the beer. I only wish to play a few rounds to satisfy that craving I keep feeling."
With that said, Fangzheng pulled Zheng Jiaxing in. Wang Laosi beckoned for Wang Qingzhi, who immediately ran over. He whispered, "Remember to give him some perks in the beginning, before… Ok? Got that? I have something going on. I'll be making a trip. I'll be back in ten minutes. Watch the place well for me."
"Got it. We can't cast a long line for this punk or he'll run." Wang Qingzhi chuckled before entering the house.
Wang Laosi took a few breaths of fresh air as he cursed. "I f**king hate smoking." With that said, Wang Laosi left.
