"No time!"
Huang Chong heard the unyielding tone in Zhou Ming's voice, but he couldn't be bothered to coddle the rich kid, so his reply was incredibly blunt.
Zhou Ming's expression immediately soured when he heard the response.
In his daily life, very few people dared to reject him so decisively.
Seeing that Zhou Ming's invitation had failed and the atmosphere in the shop had grown chilly, Dewey, who was standing to the side, started frantically winking and shooting glances at Huang Chong.
'Nice one, kid—'
'A job well done!'
'But doing this really showed no respect for the young master's pride.'
Huang Chong understood Dewey's signals. After a moment's thought, he could only smile and explain:
"I really don't have time tomorrow, Group Leader Zhou. I have to go to Suzhou for my team's internal training. Next week, our team is participating in the amateur Tour of Tai Lake race in Suzhou. If you don't believe me, ask Old Du!"
