Chapter 600
Old Zhou’s chosen location was quite high-end, a luxury hotel.
He obviously had taken seriously what Mr. Fan and Yang Fan had discussed before, not just the exquisite dishes, but also the Maozi alcohol that Mr. Fan had requested from Yang Fan. Before, Yang Fan and Mr. Fan had haggled for a long time, but in front of Old Zhou, a bottle appeared in everyone’s hand, and a whole case was stacked in the prep room.
This hospitality instantly brought more smiles to Mr. Fan’s face, "Boss Zhou, this is overly generous."
Old Zhou stood up, lifted his glass with politeness, and said to Mr. Fan, "Elder, Fanzi and I are like brothers. Although we’re not related by blood, our relationship is nearly as close. You should just call me Xiao Zhou."
"Wouldn’t calling you Xiao Zhou at your age be a bit presumptuous?" Mr. Fan chuckled.
Old Zhou laughed, "Elder, even if I were to grow another ten years older, I’d still be Xiao Zhou in front of you."
"Alright, Xiao Zhou, thank you for your hospitality. Not like this kid, who acts like I’m taking his life if I drink two cups of his alcohol," Mr. Fan said, glancing at Yang Fan with disdain.
Yang Fan silently played dead; Maozi was quite expensive.
Fan Sisi poked Yang Fan gently in the arm and whispered, "What kind of deal did you negotiate with my grandfather, supplying Maozi every month?"
Yang Fan nodded.
"My grandfather is really laying it on thick. That stuff is so expensive. Never mind, don’t worry about it. From now on, I’ll handle selling my grandfather’s alcohol. Whenever you’re free, just come by my place, pick it up, and deliver it to him," Fan Sisi said softly.