Chapter 92: Restricted Area 86
"Oh, Mr. Fang, you’re here!"
"Eh, isn’t that the Chief Constable? You haven’t been here in a while."
The old madam waved her handkerchief, greeting him with a laugh as she came up.
Ding Zhigang, with his hands clasped behind his back, smiled and said, "I’ve been busy with important matters and haven’t had the time to get away. Oh right, is Su Niang available tonight?"
The old madam chuckled, "Not at the moment, but there are so many people lined up to see Su Niang."
Ding Zhigang quickly turned to Fang Zhixing, whispering, "Bro, you haven’t filed for reimbursement from Steward Wen for this operation yet, have you?"
Fang Zhixing was initially stunned, then the corners of his mouth twitched as he said without words, "Not yet."
"Haha, that’s great!"
Ding Zhigang was overjoyed, clapping Fang Zhixing on the shoulder, "Bro, I’m a little short on cash lately, so I’m counting on you tonight."
Fang Zhixing gritted his teeth, "So Big Bro, you’re dragging me to the Hanxiang Building to mooch off me, you’re damn stingy."
Ding Zhigang grinned awkwardly, "I’m just learning from you, bro. In life, one must enjoy the ’Imperial Command to Indulge’ at least once."