After training the juniors, Feng Guohai came over to Fang Che, his smile warm and sunny, his handsome face full of admiration: "Fang Che? I am Feng Guohai."
"Hello, Brother Feng."
Fang Che quickly returned the courtesy.
This form of address made all the little quails look up in astonishment.
What does that mean? We call him uncle and you call him brother? You're just up to no good.
"Do stay in touch."
Feng Guohai laughed heartily, giving Fang Che a token: "If you have time, come to the Northeastern Region; I will be glad to host you and show you the unique scenery of the northern landscapes."
"I will go." Fang Che smiled.
"Even if I'm not there, with this token, you can still get things done over there."
"Okay."
"If you consider a transfer, I can help. The Southeast is actually not as good as the Northeast over here, where the vast lands offer great potential."
Fang Che understood.
This person was actually here to recruit him.
