Chapter 72 Donst Call Me Zhang Xiaolong (2/2)

Without waiting for him to finish, the man waved his hand and interrupted him, ”That's the name I use outside, but I think it would be better for me to talk to you guys with another identity, considering the matter we're going to talk about.”

Hao Ning and Liu Shuai were a little confused. This man was weird. They did not know why he came to them, nor did they have any idea what he was going to talk about, but he suggested to change his identity before the conversation, which was strange. If not for the fact that this man paid for them, the two would probably leave right away.

Seeing that Hao Ning did not speak while Liu Shuai played with his cellphone, the man seemed not to be surprised. Therefore, he got up, took out a teacup from the drawer, poured a cup of tea, and leisurely drank two sips, then said, ”I still prefer Chrysanthemum. It's nice and warm to the stomach.” Saying this, the man looked at Zhou Yuan who was currently smiling. He seemed to be asking, but also talking about normal things, ”Do you think so, the spirit of WeChat?”

Hearing this, the smile on Zhou Yuan's face froze. Liu Shuai stopped playing with his phone to look at the man in front of him, and then nervously at the other two. Hao Ning's entire being felt numb like a soundless thunder had exploded on top of his head. Thought it was silence, it was like his whole body was stunned.

Saving Zhou Yuan was an extremely secretive matter, and conferring the new god as the god of WeChat moment was also a coincidence. What Hao Ning was sure of was that the three of them would not reveal this matter to others. As for Zhang Quan, he was probably whispering sweet nothings to Li Xiaohua right now, and had no time to gossip, so how would this person know? If he knew, would it mean that others knew as well? What was his purpose? Zhou Yuan's condition had just improved a little, so would there be any new problems?

In a split-second, Hao Ning thought of many questions, but none of them could be answered. Seeing that Zhou Yuan did not know what to say, he carefully asked, ”Mr. Zhang -”

”As I said, when we talk,” The man smiled and turned to look at Hao Ning, ”I better use another name, right?”

”Got it,” Hao Ning understood that this person did not want to use his real name here naturally because of various inconveniences it would lead, and this inconvenience was not for the man himself, but instead for Hao Ning and the others. Since Zhou Yuan's current identity somewhat derived from the WeChat moment, he would feel inferior in front of the founder of WeChat. So the man was considerate when he suggested using another identity, which might make the crowd relaxed.

”Right,” Liu Shuai had also thought of this point. Although the situation was unclear yet, he still agreed to what the man said, so he told Hao Ning, ”How about we use another name to address Mr. Zhang?” Then he looked at the man and asked, ”What should we call you?”

”My surname is Zhang,” The man smiled. ”you are my users. You can call me whatever you want.”

”Err …” Liu Shuai scratched his head and looked at Zhou Yuan, whereas the latter shook his head, indicating that he did not know either.

”Shit!” Hao Ning secretly cursed, and thought to himself. However, he could not produce a name after a while, so he probed to the man, ”What about we call you Zhang Dalong?”

”...” The man was just about to drink his water and choked when he heard the name. Liu Shuai and Zhou Yuan also rolled their eyes as the man stroked his chest and said with a bitter smile, ”Your skill at naming is really …”

”We should use another one.” Hao Ning was also embarrassed and quickly suggested.