Liu Zhizhong couldn't help but laugh, "Brother Hongyang, look at how you're talking, what do you mean 'it's unrelated to me, yet related to me'?"
Zhang Hongyang arrogantly lit a cigarette with a self-satisfied look and even flicked one Liu Zhizhong's way.
Then, he directly blew smoke into Liu Zhizhong's face, the sheer audacity.
Zhang Hongyang darkly said, "It's unrelated to you because I'm going to attend the Provincial Party School's Youth Class for young cadres, which will last half a year. After graduation, I'll be promoted. A Standard Level position at 32 years old, does that concern you?"
Liu Zhizhong was slightly stunned and could only reply with a smile, "Impressive, congratulations then! The Zhang Family's descendants are destined for great success, truly beyond the reach of people like us. The Youth Class at the Party School isn't something ordinary people can attend, alas…"