Luoz pulled at the corner of his mouth, speechless. He had no intention of confronting Zheng Haoyu face to face.
Cheng Yun felt the same, although Zheng Haoyu had taken a seat next to him. He scooted over a little and glanced at Zheng Haoyu, "Mr. Zheng, you really look worn out."
Zheng Haoyu sipped his tea and replied indifferently, "It's been work, all thanks to Mr. Cheng."
Thanking him while defending himself, only Master Zheng could pull off such a conversation.
"You're welcome," Cheng Yun replied with a small smile.
"I'll invite you for a drink some other day."
"Let's see, I've been rather busy with the acquisition of the Qin Family by the Su Family," Cheng Yun excused himself with a smile.
Zheng Haoyu clenched his fist under the table. How dare he reject his good intentions in such a simple conversation.
