Leaving Yuewen Group, Xu Fang took out his phone and made a call to Feng Wen.
The call was quickly connected, and Feng Wen's textured voice came through, "Hello, Xu Fang?"
"Finished talking, now heading back to your place," Xu Fang said with a laugh.
"That fast? Didn't it work out?" Feng Wen was quite surprised.
"It's not that. It wasn't convenient to talk today, I'll go again tomorrow. If I can't clinch it tomorrow, then it really won't work out," Xu Fang briefly explained the situation.
Understanding the situation, Feng Wen's voice lowered, "Then I'll go back now, let's meet at the Shandong Cuisine Restaurant near the entrance of the residential area and have dinner first."
"Okay," Xu Fang replied.
Today, Feng Wen finished work early. After dining with Xu Fang, the time was only just hitting 6 PM. After returning, they both freshened up a bit, and with just a look, they understood each other's intentions without the need for words.
