He Jitang finished giving his orders and went to meet the elders of the He family.
Just as he arrived at the courtyard gate, he happened to bump into Sun Jingan.
Sun Jingan seemed to have been waiting for him quite a while and said upon seeing him, "Jitang, let's have a drink together!"
He Jitang constrained himself with reserve: "Mr. Sun, what brings you such a refined pleasure?"
Sun Jingan came over, slung an arm around his shoulder, full of tender warmth: "Why so distant with me? You keep calling me 'Mr. Sun'! Do you still remember when you used to follow me around, before your hair had even fully grown?"
He Jitang smiled faintly: "Mr. Sun is so sentimental today, it seems I must drink whether I want to or not!"
"Pretentious!" Sun Jingan dragged him into the car.
One held a high position, the other was born into notable prestige; the place for their drinks was also beyond what ordinary people frequented.
