It was noon in the Noble Private Room of the Ye Grand Hotel. This was the same room where they had negotiated over Li Lang.
Today, the private room was as luxurious as ever. The dining table, covered with a crimson tablecloth, was laden with delicacies and exquisite dishes. However, those seated had no appetite for the food.
Qin Feng looked at Ye Yunfeng, his expression unreadable. "Lin Zhongtian is going to Sui City first, then taking a plane back to Long Capital from there?" he asked flatly.
"Exactly." Ye Yunfeng smiled at everyone. "That's what our sources say. Do you think there's something fishy about it?"
No one spoke, but their silence betrayed their thoughts.
Only Ye Chong, who had a habit of blurting out whatever was on his mind, spoke up. "It is fishy. Why detour when you can fly directly to Long Capital? Something is definitely going on." He then added, "But what does this have to do with us?"
