Liu Zheng: The Driver Has Lost It-He Wants Me to Be the New Original Leader

"What does Mr. Liu mean by that?"

The bald manager asked cautiously.

Generally speaking, if someone you did not know well suddenly asked whether you had some unspeakable trouble, then they were either a scammer or a miracle doctor.

But whether it was the former or the latter, neither was good news.

"It doesn't mean anything. I have no hobbies besides making friends. I think you're a decent person, Manager Xu, and I'd like to be friends with you, so I want to give you a little gift to mark our acquaintance."

Liu Zheng said.

"It is my honor to be friends with Mr. Liu. However, you have already given me more than enough money. I truly dare not accept any more."

The bald manager said with a bitter smile.

He had seen countless people in his life, both living and dead. He could not claim to judge people with absolute certainty, but he was rarely far off.

Although Liu Zheng handled every interaction flawlessly and spoke and acted with clear logic, the bald manager sensed a streak of madness beneath his calm exterior.

A madman wanted to be his friend. Who would not be scared by that?

If he refused, he would definitely get hacked to death. If he agreed, he might still get hacked to death. Who could handle that?

"Then let's not talk about money. Middle-aged people have plenty of worries. I'd like to hear yours."

Liu Zheng coaxed him patiently.

"Mr. Liu, please don't make things difficult for me. How about this? I'll call and ask my superior. If it doesn't work, then there's really nothing I can do, and I'll return the tips you gave me earlier."

The bald manager politely declined.

"Sure."

Liu Zheng did not press the matter.

A deal was never made