Seven people came out of the private room, with Du Zitong walking in the front, surrounded by four people like stars around the moon. Although Mo Yanfang's father was reluctant from the bottom of his heart. But now, he was indeed seeking help, as his pharmaceutical company insisted on producing traditional medicine. Profits had been declining, and he urgently needed to open up sales channels and markets. Thus, he needed Du Zitong's help.
Chu Feng and Mo Yanfang walked at the very back. Mo Yanfang deliberately slowed her pace and said menacingly in a low voice, "Class leader, you did that on purpose today, didn't you? Bragging without preparing, just to embarrass me, right?"
Although it was a threat, her voice was coquettish, which was quite amusing and somewhat reminiscent of Sister Zhiling.
Chu Feng smiled and said, "Do you think I am that kind of bad person?"
