289 is somewhat malevolent.

"Humph~~~~," Zhang Zhenglong chuckled meaningfully, nodding his head and gesturing with his cigarette-holding hand at Liu Zhizhong, "Kid, you're starting to act like someone who calls the shots. Fine then, I don't consider Uncle Zhang a stranger to you, so let's talk openly."

Liu Zhizhong smiled and nodded, his presence and poise were evident, "Yes, Uncle Zhang is straightforward, which is good. Go ahead, say what you want to say."

As he spoke, he picked up the brewed tea from the coffee table, found a clean cup, and poured a cup for Zhang Zhenglong.

These little details were really heartwarming.

Anyway, when Zhang Zhenglong came looking for Lu Yumei and Zhao Han, the mother and daughter were indeed brewing tea and watching TV in the living room, passing the time.

Zhao Han, the head of the Cultural and Tourism Bureau, had attended a meeting in the morning to arrange some work and then came straight home.