Lu Cong was speaking the truth; Nan Mufeng's military rank was indeed very high.
However, hearing these words from Lu Cong, Nan Mufeng didn't like it.
"Director Lu really knows me well!" Nan Mufeng looked at Lu Cong, his gaze sharp.
"To be friends with Director Nan, I, Lu, have put in a lot of effort, but unfortunately never had the chance." Lu Cong sighed, "Today, being able to drink Director Nan's coffee, I'm very gratified. Director Nan, how about we walk together on the future path?"
"No." Nan Mufeng refused.
Lu Cong was surprised.
"Meeting you today, Director Lu, is to remind you that some things are best left alone. The mountain is tall, and the wayside should not be walked for too long."
After speaking, Nan Mufeng got up and left, and of course, he didn't forget to pay the bill.
Lu Cong felt like a warm face being met with a cold back, extremely displeased. He watched Nan Mufeng's departing figure, his hand unconsciously tightening, gripping the coffee cup...
