The next day.
Liang Keqing also went to the company with Xia Wenxue, and Ren Feng only got out of bed at this time.
After a comfortable sleep, he got up and left the villa.
On the street, Ren Feng was in a good mood. He chose a breakfast shop to eat, and as soon as he came out, he received a call.
"Do you have some time? Come out to meet, there's something." Long Yue's words were always so concise.
"Location."
"Flowing Light Mill, Xingfuli Street No. 27, Fenghai District."
After Long Yue hung up, Ren Feng shrugged and rushed to the location Long Yue mentioned after finishing his meal.
As he pushed the door open and entered, Ren Feng immediately noticed Long Yue sitting not far away. Besides Long Yue, there was a man sitting beside the table, seemingly chatting with her.
Ren Feng walked over, sizing up the man and feeling a sense of familiarity.
"You're here."
