"How about this, let's each take a step back. Nine months," Zhou Hai said cheerily.
"Eight months." Cheng Huai tried to test Zhou Hai's conditions.
"For the sake of our decades of friendship, eight months it is. I've sent someone out and said what I need to say, but I can't guarantee success," Zhou Hai said helplessly.
"It's good that you've taken action. I can also give my daughter an explanation." Cheng Huai waved his hand. He didn't seem to care about the result.
"Let's drink?" Zhou Hai picked up the purple clay teapot and filled Cheng Huai's cup.
"Let's drink." Cheng Huai picked up his cup and downed the tea.
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Zhou Hao was a very low-key person. Among the third generation, Zhou Hai's best heir was Zhou Wei, followed by Zhou Hao. Zhou Hai had five children, and he had more than 20 third generation heirs. With more people, the competition would be more intense.
