"Actually, cough, it's about Wang Zheng."
Fu Jian's voice became much calmer:
"I might have deceived him a bit before, though it was a well-intentioned deception, to reduce the potential barriers in communication.
"Now, Zheng De, what do you think your grandfather should do to naturally transition and talk to him as an equal and become quite a good friend?
"Honestly, I quite like being with this young man. He always gives me the illusion of being more mature than me. It must be an illusion, and he has a tremendous treasure trove within him. We must forge a good relationship with him, both publicly and privately."
Zhou Zhengde:...
Isn't this Wang Zheng going way beyond his years?
"Grandpa, what exactly do you mean? I'm a bit confused."
Fu Jian replied indifferently, "Previously, to study him directly, I disguised myself as Lao Hei and protected him for a while, making many astonishing discoveries and confirming that the absurd possibility you mentioned might indeed be real."