A City, Wangu Square.
Chen and the fat bald guy stood by the fountain, waiting for half an hour. It was already the agreed meeting time, yet Chen Feng was still a no-show.
Pressed by the fat bald guy, Chen finally picked up his phone to call Chen Feng, but naturally couldn't get through. Tried again, same result.
"Can't get through." Chen said helplessly.
"Send a WeChat message and a text." The fat bald guy ordered with a grim look. He was a big man, who had lived a life of luxury for years, and wouldn't have personally attended this meeting if it weren't for this catching the big fish. Standing like a fool with Chen for over half an hour left his feet aching.
Following the suggestion, Chen sent WeChat and text messages to Chen Feng, but after a few minutes, there was no response. He instantly felt something was wrong.
"No reply yet?" The fat bald guy asked, glaring at him.
"Maybe... maybe he's on his way. Let's wait a little longer." Chen said, bracing himself.
