Meng Xingzhi was surprisingly polite in his greeting.
People present were nervously drumming their fingers.
Shen Feihu was staring wide-eyed, thinking he was seeing things. He rubbed his eyes to make sure they weren't playing tricks on him, then immediately broke into a grin.
"What are you grinning about, Shen Feihu?"
"I thought I was seeing things!" Shen Feihu was so happy! He had played with Hai Yunfeng since childhood. Over a decade ago, after Bao'er went missing, Hai Yunfeng had a fallout with his family because of his heartache for his daughter. Later, he was promoted and transferred to the External Communication Center and never came back.
It had been so many years, and he had only met him once a few years back at a meeting at the External Communication Center.
"Look at you, making a fool of yourself!"
The normally irascible and brute Shen Feihu, when scolded, didn't fight back, and instead smiled foolishly.
Others began to speculate about his identity.
