In the office until after seven, Wen Yizhong finally left reluctantly to retrieve his car.
Ten minutes later, the car stopped in the parking lot of the World Trade Plaza.
In an agitated mood, he smoked a few cigarettes. Soon, smoke filled the car. Wen Yizhong opened the window, letting the cold wind blow in, dispersing the smoke but also bringing a bone-chilling cold.
As the appointed time drew closer, Wen Yizhong felt more and more anxious.
However, thinking of the current situation of Wen's, and Bai Heshu's aggressive demeanor, Wen Yizhong gritted his teeth, got out, slammed the car door, and went to the Heavenly Teahouse on the first floor.
In the private room by the window, seeing Wen Yizhong approach, Bai Heshu's face showed a faint smile of victory.
When the door was knocked, Bai Heshu's tea was almost ready.
Acknowledging the sound, the waiter opened the door, let Wen Yizhong in, and closed the door again.
