Yang Yi did not understand why the other party had suddenly become so aloof, but after a while, something crossed his mind. He pulled out a business card and handed it over, "I'm from 'Yixing Culture,' here to attend a conference on photographic art."
Charlie remained vigilant. He did not know what Yixing Culture was, but since it involved someone related to photography, he still saw Yang Yi as a competitor until he fully understood the situation.
The business card Yang Yi handed over was quite ordinary, not specifying his position within the company. The phone number was from a spare cellphone Yang Yi had purchased in Chuhua City.
Charlie glanced at the business card and then paid it no further mind. Out of politeness, he did not immediately toss the card into the trash but instead slipped it into his coat pocket, eager to leave with the cat as soon as possible.