"Chen Ge."
Peninsula Hotel.
Jiang Chen opened the door.
Bai Zheli stood at the doorway, beaming.
Beside him was Fang Qing.
"You've worked hard."
Jiang Chen stepped aside.
The two entered.
"Where are the others?" Jiang Chen asked as he closed the door.
"I've let them rest first, they're just downstairs."
"Why so formal? Have a seat."
Jiang Chen invited, "What would you like to drink?"
"No need, Chen Ge."
"Don't worry, it's all domestically imported water."
Jiang Chen brought two bottles of purified water, handed one to Bai Zheli, and then to Fang Qing, "Mr. Fang, are you too tired? Why so serious?"
Bai Zheli chuckled secretly holding the water.
Fang Qing gave him a slight glance.
The host and guests sat down.
"Have you eaten?"
It's okay.
At least knows some hospitality.
"After the meeting, Mr. Yan treated us to a meal."
"Did it go smoothly?"
