Zhou Tingshan knew Director Geng was offering him a way out, and it wasn't the right time to fall out, so he said, "Alright, you better have a good talk with Chen Dashan. Make sure he gives a good account, so we can handle this lightly."
Director Geng smiled with satisfaction, "Alright, Director Zhou, don't worry. I will have a proper talk with him."
"Hmm, I'll take you there." Zhou Tingshan led Director Geng to the detention room door.
Knock, knock, knock!
Zhou Tingshan knocked on the iron bars.
Chen Dashan, who was resting with his eyes closed, opened his eyes.
"Brother Dashan, you can still sleep, huh?" Seeing Chen Dashan asleep, Director Geng was a bit surprised.
Chen Dashan stretched lazily and said, "What's so hard about sleeping? If you're tired, just sleep a bit."
Zhou Tingshan snorted; he hated this indifferent attitude of Chen Dashan. It felt like he wasn't being taken seriously.