"Gurgle..."

"Gurgle..."

The continuous swallowing sounds made Wei Feng feel ashamed. He glared at his two subordinates, saying they were so useless!

The two subordinates felt a little embarrassed and their faces turned red.

But I do believe what Shi Yan said. How could he, who is so rich, take the risk of engaging in speculation and profiteering?

Wei Feng's suspicion grew even stronger. These things were not easy to buy unless one had connections on the black market. However, all his speculations vanished as soon as he saw the unit on the envelope.

Beijing Municipal Revolutionary Committee...

Wei Feng was suddenly startled and asked tentatively while looking at Shi Yan's expression.

"May I ask if your father serves on the Beijing Municipal Revolutionary Committee?"

Shi Yan nodded lightly, without saying anything else, just asked.

"Do you want to see more?"

"Don't look at it anymore, don't look at it anymore."

Wei Feng waved his hands repeatedly, tied up Shi Yan's package himself and handed it to him, smiling politely.

"It's really a flood that has washed away the Dragon King Temple. Shi Zhiqing, please don't mind it!"

He had just seen the other party's name on the envelope, Shi Yan. Is there a leader named Shi in the Beijing Revolutionary Committee?

I'll have to find out when I get back. Why is it that the son of a big boss came to their village and no one greeted him?

Shi Yan took the package and thanked him politely.

"No, leaders also serve the people."

"Look at me, I even forgot to introduce myself. My surname is Wei, and my given name is Feng."

Wei Feng slapped his forehead and almost forgot to introduce himself.

"Tokihiko."

“…”

The two exchanged pleasantries for a long time, mainly because Wei Feng wanted to entertain Shi Yan unilaterally, but Shi Yan refused. Then after a long round of greetings, Shi Yan was finally able to get away.