When Zhao Shuai saw the young man, he immediately fumbled to pull out a pack of cigarettes as he approached.
"Young Master Wang, what brings you here? Are you here to play today too?"
As Zhao Shuai spoke, he offered a cigarette, completely assuming the posture of a servile lackey, devoid of his earlier arrogance.
Hearing this, the young man surnamed Wang glanced at him, took the cigarette, and nodded as he asked, "Who are you?"
"Ah, Young Master Wang, influential people often have short memories. I'm Xiao Zhao, the boss of Datong Trading Company. We've shared a drink before."
Having passed over the cigarette, Zhao Shuai then hastily took out a lighter and lit it for him.
The young man surnamed Wang hummed in acknowledgment, though it wasn't clear if he actually remembered, and then continued to look down at his phone, sending a message.
