(This chapter can't pass the review, it has been revised several times... part of the plot can only be briefly mentioned)
Zhang Dayong seemed to be in a good mood today, accepting Ma Baoguo's toast without any reservation.
Although the two usually had some interactions at work, it was merely a simple superior-subordinate relationship. After a few drinks, their relationship grew much closer.
After the third round of drinks, Qi Yun saw that the time was just right, so he found an excuse to leave the private room and went outside to smoke.
There were some things he didn't want to hear and wasn't suitable to get involved in.
Anyway, the opportunity was created for Ma Baoguo; whether the other party could grasp it depended on his own skills.
Qi Yun leaned against the corridor railing, looking at the artificial mountain fountain downstairs, the cigarette in his hand flickering.
