A rather famous high-end private kitchen restaurant in Jiangcheng.
Dong Hui, Qin Li, and Xu Shenghua were dining together in a private room.
The trio had gathered to discuss how to secure a substantial share.
"Feng thinks highly of the three of us for letting us join that group; do you think our loyalty isn't clear enough?" Qin Li asked uncertainly, looking at the others.
Xu Shenghua gave a bitter smile, "Feng keeps to himself and is hard to meet for building rapport; even if we wanted to curry favor, there's nowhere to go."
Dong Hui, too, regretted as he chopped his food with chopsticks, "Last time, there was a chance with the sister-in-law's corporation; I had my family overseas look for clients to contact her, but my family dawdled, and Feng sorted it out with a single sentence."
Qin Li couldn't believe it, "Didn't you scold the people handling it?"
