Chen Fan was taken aback, "What happened?"
Su Shuolei said, "I'll explain when you get here, send me your location, and I'll have the driver pick you up."
"Okay," Chen Fan sent his location.
Soon after, a Mercedes-Benz business SUV stopped at the entrance of Hillside Villa and picked up Chen Fan.
Su Shuolei's private boxing gym.
On the top floor, in one of the rooms, Su Shuolei was pacing back and forth with a look of anxiety.
The room had a table filled with delicious foods, specially prepared by a chef from Mingfeng Tower.
It wasn't long before one of Su Shuolei's men came running.
Su Shuolei hurriedly asked, "How is it, is there news from Senior Zheng?"
The subordinate shook his head.
