C582 The Job

Zong Qingshan nodded, understanding the situation, but he appreciated the gesture.

“Thanks, Brother Wu, for genuinely thinking of me. How about we grab a drink together tonight?”

Dawu's father quickly shook his head. “Not tonight, I have some things to take care of. Once I'm done, you can pick the time.”

Qingshan remembered it was spring, a busy season. “Alright, it's a deal then