167 with a sly smile

Liu Zhizhong couldn't help but laugh, "Brother Hongyang, look at how you're phrasing this. What do you mean 'it doesn't concern me, yet it does'?"

Zhang Hongyang, looking all smug, lit up a cigarette and even tossed one to Liu Zhizhong.

Then, he arrogantly blew smoke straight into Liu Zhizhong's face. He was really too willful.

Zhang Hongyang said grimly, "It doesn't concern you because I'm going to attend the training class for young cadres at the Provincial Party School, which lasts for half a year. After graduation, I'll be promoted. A division-level position at the age of 32, does it concern you?"

Liu Zhizhong was slightly stunned and could only laugh, "Impressive! Congratulations then! The Zhang Family's descendants indeed have a promising future, far beyond what we could match. The Youth Class at the Party School is not something ordinary people can attend, sigh..."