Secretary Liao stood at the door and did not intend to let Tang Feng inside, rolling her eyes as she turned to leave.
I must have a vendetta against this woman, I really want to smack her a couple of times.
Seeing that there was no one around, Tang Feng slipped inside.
Old Man Wen was reviewing a document when suddenly a figure appeared before him, startling him into shaking hands, and he stood up, his glasses nearly falling off.
However, he quickly regained his composure, straightened his glasses, sat back down, and put on a smile, "Are you from the Su Family?"
"Is that what you think?" Tang Feng sat down, his gaze fixed on Old Man Wen, who felt his eyelids twitch uncontrollably, not understanding the meaning behind his words.
"Other than your Su Family's experts, I don't think anyone else would come here for no reason. Has the matter been taken care of?" Old Man Wen proved his high status, hiding any internal turmoil behind a composed exterior.
