When the clock pointed to eleven o'clock at night, Huaxia Standard Time in the Southeast Asia Special Zone, Ye Wenhao and his son Ye Fan downed a whole case of Moutai liquor.
Although neither of them used their power to expel the alcohol from their bodies, their physical functions far surpassed those of ordinary people, making alcohol's effects on them negligible, as if they were drinking cold water.
"Buzz~"
Shortly afterwards, as the father and son were about to clean up the dinner table together, the sound of a vibrating cellphone came from the living room.
"Dad, you answer the call, I'll clean up," Ye Fan said with a smile upon hearing the noise.
Ye Wenhao threw the wine bottle back into the box, nodded, and walked toward the living room.
"Hello, Director Yan."
Soon, Ye Wenhao reached the coffee table in the living room, picked up the phone, and directly answered the call from Yan Lei, greeting him first.
