Tang Ye admitted that he was a twisted individual, not able to keep himself from thinking in ways that matched his monstrous identity, so murderously driven!
Yan Zhaofeng was all smiles, although his smile appeared insincere. To be honest, despite this sly fox's attempts to harm Chen Chaoyang, the way he treated Tang Ye was quite gratifying, so Tang Ye had some favorable impression of him.
Yan Zhaofeng was indeed a skilled negotiator, making Tang Ye feel respected and stroking his ego.
"Brother Tang, it's been a while since we last met. How have you been? I hope the base is treating you well."
Tang Ye nodded, standing in front of Yan Zhaofeng. Yan was quite tall himself, but compared to Tang Ye, he was still rather short.
Since he had a guest, it seemed inhospitable to let him remain outdoors, so he said, "Let's go inside and talk. It's cold out here."
