Ye Tian had never seen Fatty Xu so serious before. Wasn't he always cheerful, just like Maitreya Buddha? Why so serious today?
Xiaoqian didn't say a word, just quietly watched the sky, as if nothing had anything to do with her.
Fatty Xu brought them to a hotel and booked three rooms.
"You're not going to tell me this hotel is yours too, are you?" Ye Tian asked.
"Yes," Sixth Group needs funding, whether it's for training people or distributing pensions, it all requires a lot of money. The state's funding is limited, and waiting through numerous procedures, people's hearts might cool down.
Ye Tian told Xiaoqian to go to her room, while he prepared to go out for a stroll. Being in such a great place and staying in the hotel would basically be stupid.
He had been having nosebleeds frequently these days, indeed his anger was a bit excessive.
