"Family Head Zhou, I apologize for the intrusion so late at night; I hope I haven't disturbed your sweet dreams," Yang Xiao said with a smile as he sat down across from Zhou Feng.
Upon hearing this, Zhou Feng fixed his gaze on Yang Xiao, then his eyes swept over Long San and Zhou Ziyu.
After that, his gaze returned to Yang Xiao.
His eyes were as deep as the night sky outside the hotel, making it impossible for others to discern his true thoughts or to feel any hint of pleasure or anger in his emotions.
Having been involved in the complex world of Tiandong City for many years, he had long since become cunning—an essential trait for someone who had risen to be a major power in Tiandong City.
Not showing his emotions was all too easy for him.
Without exchanging pleasantries with Yang Xiao, he went straight to the point, "Yang Xiao, arranging to meet at this hour must mean you have something significant to discuss. We're alone here, so feel free to speak your mind!"
