"Uncle Zhao, Aunt Zhao, long time no see." Rong Kuo approached President Zhao and Mrs. Zhao, handing over the gift he brought, "Sorry, I just heard about President Zhao and Mrs. Zhao's anniversary tonight, so I hurriedly came to disturb. It's just a small token, I hope you won't mind."
"We don't mind, President Rong. It's thoughtful of you." President Zhao accepted the gift with a smile, noticing that the President of Jixing addressed him differently from others.
Others called him President Zhao, but the President of Jixing addressed him as Uncle Zhao.
The closeness was evident.
"President Rong, we might be getting old, and our memory is not great. Could you tell us when we first met? I really can't recall anything." Mrs. Zhao was quite fond of the polite young man in front of her.
