"Old Lin, why are you still not up? Don't you have a bidding meeting at ten o'clock this morning?" In the Lin Family residence, Feng Xin saw her husband still in bed after preparing breakfast, and couldn't help but urge, "Come on, I've already made breakfast."
Lin Feng stretched lazily, opened his bleary eyes, and yawned, saying, "I don't know why, but ever since I came back from the discussion meeting last night, I've been feeling very sleepy."
"Maybe you've just been too exhausted lately!" Feng Xin said, "Once this period passes, you can relax a little."
Lin Feng shook his head while getting dressed and said, "With so many things going on in the city right now, how can I possibly relax? Not to mention the whole Biotech Park mess that's got me running ragged. Neither Asia-Pacific Biotech Group nor Chaoyang Group is easy to deal with!"
Feng Xin didn't reply; she simply helped tidy up Lin Feng's clothes.
