What Type of Relationship Revolves Around Rationality?

Zhōu Shàoqiáng's Home 

Chong Honghui drove up to the gates of the security cubicle and put his window down.

The security guard looked in: "Hello Mr Chong. We'll let you through now."

Chong Honghui put his window back up and sped through the gates as soon as his car could fit through the gap.

Security guard 1 was eager to gossip: "Must be something urgent. What do you think is going on?"

Security guard 2: "It's not our job to speculate if they're on the approved list they're allowed in. If they're not on the list they're not."

Security guard 1 nodded: "I know, I know stop nagging."

Chong Honghui got out of his car and repeatedly pressed the doorbell. When then was no answer he used the knocker.

A bleary eyes Zhōu Shàoqiáng eventually answered the door still trying to tie his robe around him: "Honghui? Are you crazy? What are you doing here? Do you know what time it is?"

Chong Honghui pushed his way in.