"I am Zhang Ze."
Brother Qiang nodded, "I am Brother Qiang."
Then he added, "We don't provide contract writing services; you have to write it yourself, sir."
"I want to see your current boss." Zhang Ze emphasized again.
Brother Qiang felt a bit baffled, "If you want to see my boss, you need to fill out the form, right? If you don't fill out the form, how can I schedule the shifts to send you to the Dragon Beard Pass main office?"
Zhang Ze, "Don't you know who I am?"
Brother Qiang, "Of course, who wouldn't recognize you? You're the one who famously beat up the naked guy at the Qinghe Association, right?"
Zhang Ze, "...."
"No, then why were you acting all mysterious when you approached me?"
Zhang Ze didn't understand, imitating Brother Qiang's gesture, making the same secretive mouth-covering motion.
