Liu Zhizhong didn't care about how Du Yuesheng felt.
As long as he could keep him under control, he felt a profound sense of being the godfather of Yangzhou.
After Liu Zhizhong had the kitchen prepare some additional dishes, he went to the restroom nearby and bumped into Zhang Hong who had just come out from there.
Liu Zhizhong was in a good mood. "Hey, Secretary Zhang, Little Sister Hong, you personally went to the restroom?"
Zhang Hong's baby-face flushed, and she replied indignantly, "How can you speak like that? Just because you're unaffected by previous leadership and attended the Provincial Party School for the training of mid-career officials, you think you're lost, ready to touch the sky?"
Liu Zhizhong thought not just the sky, I want you too!
"Ha, look at you, what are you talking about?"
"Stop pretending. Studying in the same period as my Brother Hongyang won't bring you any good, hmph..."
"My Brother-in-law, surely he won't target me, right?"