When it comes to the Yuefeng brand, Wen-ge couldn't hide his pride, a sense of accomplishment from seizing great opportunities through his own judgment and changing his business trajectory to achieve commercial success.
After walking through rows of dazzling merchandise shelves, Wen-ge led Yue Feng to the tea table located in the southeast corner.
At this moment, a circle of people was already seated here, and upon seeing Yue Feng arrive, seven or eight individuals immediately stood up to greet him.
"Feng-ge is here! I'm a level 10 fan, Double Fly Grass, Feng-ge remembers me, right?"
"I'm also level 10, Smiling Cat!"
Wow, these anglers, some of whom look even older than Yue Feng, burst out their online IDs. Many of them Yue Feng vividly remembered, and the usual awkwardness of meeting strangers for the first time almost vanished without a trace.
