Jin Rumo had never felt this way before—
Just being quietly observed by someone made him feel a chill seeping out from the bottom of his heart, spreading to his limbs and bones.
Even though it was only deep autumn and the villa was as warm as spring, he still felt cold all over.
This was Li Fengchang in person, just as intimidating as the rumors had suggested.
"Fengchang," a crisp call broke the oppressive atmosphere.
Mi Shen had changed out of his school uniform and was now wearing casual pants and a sweater. He walked over to Jin Rumo's side, "This is Jin Rumo."
Then he introduced to Jin Rumo, "This is Li Fengchang."
He should recognize him, after all, Li Fengchang often appeared in major financial magazines and news, in Tongcheng, his face was well known.
Jin Rumo nodded slightly and politely greeted him, "Mr. Li."
Zhang Ma finished setting the table, and just as the three of them sat down, the sound of a car engine came from outside the courtyard.
