The elevator ascended, and Liu Zhizhong looked at Zhang Hongyang and couldn't help but laugh.
Although this guy had tidied up his hair and shaved his beard, his face still looked slightly dark and haggard.
Thus, Liu Zhizhong smiled and said, "Brother Hongyang, isn't that a bit much? You look so worn out, you even have dark circles. Didn't sleep last night?"
Zhang Hongyang responded with a light smile, "Really, it isn't that serious. You have your life, and I have mine, right? Today, for me, is a day of liberation. I feel very relaxed."
Liu Zhizhong nodded, "Hmm, I can understand. A lot has happened over the past half year, and it really was a huge impact on you. Seeing you so easygoing and composed makes me quite relieved too. You're a man of great vision; you'll have a bright future."
