"What's so urgent? Why is he calling me over now?" Chen Fan parked his car and walked up to Zhang Xueyang, who had yet to notice his presence.
"Ha!"
The hair on Zhang Xue Yang's arms stood on end, as he was surprised by Chen Fan's appearance. He stroked his chest exaggeratedly and said, "Come on, let's go inside and have a chat!"
The two walked by the bar counter and conveniently ordered the highest quality green tea. They then entered a private room. Even before the tea was served, Zhang Xueyang started chattering away.
"Have you watched the news recently?"
"News?" Chen Fan did not have time to watch the news.
