"Hey, Bisheng."
"Brother Liang, what are you up to?"
"I'm at the shop. It's pretty much the same every day."
"Haha, I've got some news for you. Our company's supermarket is opening this weekend!" Luo Bisheng's voice brimmed with barely contained joy. "I was thinking I'd treat you to dinner on Saturday evening, and you could come take a look around while you're here. This supermarket means something special to both of us."
Wang Xiaoliang immediately agreed. "Sure! This is a real cause for celebration. I've got to be there!"
He had barely hung up when Liu Xinyu called.
"Hello?"
"Xiaoliang!" Liu Xinyu's trademark booming voice blasted out of the receiver. "This weekend, His Majesty will grace Jiangcheng with his presence. Be ready to attend me at any moment. You must accompany me throughout my visit!"
Wang Xiaoliang laughed and swore at him. "Get lost! At most, you're Little Xinyu, the eunuch who carries the emperor's chamber pot. You really think you're somebody?"
"Hey, never mind what I do. Just clear your damn schedule for me this weekend!" Liu Xinyu chuckled on the other end.
"Just you?" Wang Xiaoliang asked.
"Of course not. I'm still in the honeymoon phase. Qingyu's coming too."
"What about Qishan?"
"Who'd bring a third wheel, especially one who only spoils the fun?"
"Then don't bother coming. How boring."
"Wang Xiaoliang, what's that supposed to mean? I'm your real friend!"
"Qingyu's coming too? Great, then Zijin and Lanxiang can keep her company." Wang Xiaoliang ignored his complaint and changed the subject to Yang Qingyu.
"Absolutely! And it's not just us. Brother Wen's supermarket is opening, right? I'm coming to show my support. While I'm at it, I'll take Qingyu around Jiang University so she can get a feel for the place where I spent four years