In a hotel on the Star of Africa that had been invested in and founded by Yanjing, Lin Haifeng and Tang Haofei were sitting face to face, both looking extremely awkward.
Neither of them said a word. Tang Haofei was half-lying on the sofa staring at the ceiling, while Lin Haifeng sat in a chair sipping tea. On the surface everything looked harmonious, but the weird atmosphere between the two was so heavy that Fran, standing at the door, let out a huge sneeze…
"Uh… I'll head out first, you two go ahead and talk…"
Fran really couldn't stand the atmosphere in the room and decisively chose to flee. In an instant, only Lin Haifeng and Tang Haofei were left staring at each other again.
After a long moment, it was still Lin Haifeng who broke the silence first.
"So you're Tang One?"
Tang Haofei nodded. "I've said it how many times now, I really am Tang One. Sigh, old man, I only just realized that having a high IQ isn't all good."
