Chapter 1245: Too Much
Neither of them spoke, and Yang Zhi immediately furrowed his brow.
Just when everyone thought the atmosphere would become even tenser and that Hong Jiang and Qu Hongqiang were bound to clash, suddenly, Hong Jiang picked up the teapot, stood up, poured Yang Zhi a cup of tea, and said with a smile, "Look at what you’re saying, would I not give you face? Old Yang, we’re old friends, as long as you say a word, I’ll absolutely show you respect."
Yang Zhi’s face turned dark.
Damn it.
You say you’re giving me face, yet you pull this stunt?
Do you even believe your own words?
...
All of this, Yang Zhi couldn’t say. It’s best not to engage with troublemakers like Hong Jiang, prone to causing trouble. The best approach? Avoid all related to him or calm it down.
Yang Zhi snorted, almost with a nasal tone, "Old Hong, I really appreciate you giving me face."
Hong Jiang immediately chuckled, "No need for such polite words between brothers. Have some tea, have some tea."
Yang Zhi, suppressing his discomfort, accepted the cup of tea.
The next second.