Hearing this, Chen Fei gave a faint smile, not minding the other's deliberate display of superiority. After all, no one is perfect, and even he himself was like that sometimes.
Seeing Chen Fei's indifferent expression, Quan Bowei was momentarily taken aback and felt somewhat embarrassed. He scratched his head and apologized, "Look at this mouth of mine, always talking fancy. Are you here on business, too?"
"Business? Sort of. Do you remember Zhang Long? The one who used to sit behind me in school. He started an Herbal Cuisine Workshop. I found it interesting, so I invested some money and joined him," Chen Fei explained with a smile.
"An Herbal Cuisine Workshop? That's actually a great project. The industry has been really hot lately. The business I'm involved in is also somewhat related to that," Quan Bowei said with a smile.
"Oh? What is it?" Chen Fei asked curiously.
"It's about traditional Chinese medicinal materials..."
