Bai Zhou nodded indifferently and smiled at Han Shangyuan. "Brother Han, you've worked hard. If I have time in the future, I'll treat you to a meal alone."
Bai Zhou was not being polite. Instead, he felt he should treat him to a meal, especially after all, he had helped him a lot.
However, to Han Shangyuan, be it out of courtesy or the truth, these words were enough to make him feel fearful. The prince of Qiusi said that he would treat him to a meal. Even if he did not get to eat it in the end, it was still something to brag about.
"Mr. Bai, you don't have to be so polite. The project your real estate company is developing is beneficial to our Baiyun City. We will naturally support it." Han Shangyuan was not proud of his achievements.
