Upon reaching the second floor, Fei walked to a wooden door, gently pushed it open, and walked in, with Song Yun following behind.
"Boss." Fei called out as soon as he entered the room.
Song Yun looked in the direction Fei was looking and saw a man sitting in a chair, disassembling a car model.
The man appeared to be around forty years old, thin, but his features were quite delicate.
Hearing Fei's voice, the man looked up at Fei, then at Song Yun, and smiled, saying, "You must be Song Yun, right?"
His voice was gentle and slow, making it hard to believe he was the ruthless leader of a criminal organization.
This was Song Yun's first meeting with Chen Yang, and he said with a smile, "Haha, you must be Boss Chen."
"Just call me Chen Yang." Chen Yang said, "I still have a part to finish disassembling, if you don't mind, could you wait for me a couple of minutes?"
"No problem." Song Yun said with a smile, "Are these all your collection?"
