Lost in his thoughts, a vibration from his phone interrupted him—it was a call from Di Lingzhi. "Afeng, are you alright? Let's go out to sea for a few days."
His voice was careful, tinged with a hint of appeasement.
"No need," Nan Zhifeng replied indifferently, "I have to go to the company today, and there are still some things I haven't handed over."
"Then I'll accompany you."
Di Lingzhi knew that these days were crucial. He had to stay close to Nan Zhifeng.
He couldn't let the events of that night get exposed. Only by continuing to let Ye Zhantian misunderstand and solidify his relationship with Su Qingyun could he and Nan Zhifeng truly part ways.
"Hmm."
Nan Zhifeng thought that the company's affairs would sooner or later be handed over to Di Lingzhi anyway. He had been avoiding taking charge before, but now that he was willing to take over, it was a good thing.
"You sleep a little longer. I'll come find you later."
"I'm up already."
