As night fell, the lights of Huadu City sparkled.
After the Third Hospital's charity event for patients, Lin Fei, Zhang Ruoxi, and Li Qing got into the Bentley. Lin Fei checked his phone; it was already close to 7:30 p.m.
There was only about half an hour until Sun Hao's birthday party at the Fuli Grand Hotel at 8 p.m.
So, Lin Fei said to Li Qing, "Li Qing, to the Fuli Grand Hotel."
As soon as Lin Fei spoke, Li Qing immediately gave him a strange look from the front passenger seat and said, "Brother Fei, you're not planning to open..."
Slap!
Before Li Qing could say the word "house," a thump landed on his head. Lin Fei said, "Open what! Just drive. I'm going to a birthday party."
"Brother Fei, can't you be more civilized? Why are you always so violent?" Li Qing complained, rubbing his sore head, then asked, "A birthday party?"
Lin Fei nodded. "Do you know Sun Hao from Huannan University?"
