As a seasoned veteran of the business world, Qian Sanduo had seen it all, but this situation made him feel like he was being played. If it weren't for Xiong Tianfang's dead-serious expression, he would have started cursing.
"Are you sure *he's* the master?" Qian Sanduo said, smacking his lips, his eyes filled with doubt.
Xiong Tianfang nodded grimly. "That's right. He drew all the previous designs."
"But..." Qian Sanduo still couldn't believe it. After a moment of deep thought, he turned and said, "There are too many people and prying eyes in the main hall. Let's find somewhere more secure to talk."
With a look of resignation, Feng Hao followed the two men into an office. After Qian Sanduo closed the door, he turned back to Feng Hao.
"Did you really draw those designs?" Qian Sanduo asked pensively.
