Chen Beixuan's movements were slightly startling as she pinched her chopsticks and glanced sideways, "A box?"
The elder statesman Xu had already started to delegate authority to Xu Nanjing, teaching him personally by his side for the past six months.
He stayed in hotels for extended periods and seldom visited Shanhai Apartment, just a few times.
Chief Chen looked down and poured tea methodically, not appearing surprised in the least.
He clearly remembered the rare metal that almost caused Xu Nanjing an embarrassment, "Are you questioning my memory? I'll take you to see it."
He bowed his head to message Bai Lian.
It's morning in China; it's nine at night here, waiting for Shi Ruolan to bring coffee over. Seeing the message from Xu Nanjing, she reached out to reply.
Bai Lian's reply was quick—
[You can take it, Zhang Shize and the others are in 303]
Not far away, Shi Ruolan approached Bai Lian, coffee bag in hand.
