"Wei Jinrong, I f*** your grandpa!"
When he received President Zhang's call, Wei Jinrong was admiring a newly acquired treasure.
It was a snuff bottle.
It's said to have been used by Emperor Kangxi.
Wei Jinrong didn't dare to be 100% sure it was authentic.
But even if it was a fake, the landscape painting inside the snuff bottle looked vivid under the magnifying glass, enough to bring good cheer on this lonely night.
So much so that when he saw "Zhang Datou" on the phone screen, Wei Jinrong instinctively glanced at the clock.
Ye Wan was sent to President Zhang's room at nine o'clock.
Now it's eleven.
Looks like Zhang Datou isn't as weak as the rumors suggest.
With a face full of smiles, he picked up the call, just to hear the extremely vulgar insult on the other end, and Wei Jinrong's smile froze.
As he understood what had happened, his smile instantly became creepy.
It was all over the media; that meant Zhang Datou's time in Maifei was up.
