A meeting room in Feifan Pharmaceuticals.
The middle-aged man sat there, looking at Ren Feifan with interest. He tapped lightly on the table and asked, "As the host, aren't you going to brew me a cup of tea? After all, I am a guest of your Feifan Pharmaceuticals."
Ren Feifan gave the man a casual glance, saying, "You have hands, don't you? Brew it yourself."
The middle-aged man paused, showing no displeasure but laughed instead, "I heard from Tian Guang that you have a stubborn temperament. It seems to be true."
Tian Guang?
Ren Feifan paused momentarily before taking a seat. It had all made sense to him now.
From the military vehicle delivering flowers to the mention of Tian Guang and Capital City,
the man's identity was already revealed.
"The National Security Headquarters?" Ren Feifan's eyes narrowed slightly.
The middle-aged man responded lightly, "You react quickly, not bad! Let me introduce myself, Wang Zhen from the National Security Headquarters!"
