"It's nine o'clock! Master, I think we should head back. There's nothing to talk about with someone so unreliable, and besides, he hasn't even shown up yet. He's probably just messing with us!" Xia Bingzhong said.
They've never had to wait for anyone before. Punctuality is a virtue every businessperson should possess. Yet, Mu Shanshan's husband is an hour late and still hasn't arrived!
This is humiliating. If he's playing games with us, imagine how Xia Jiahe will deal with this guy. How arrogant! He's asking for trouble!
Xia Jiahe also felt he's being toyed with, but he still couldn't believe someone who dared to invite him would break the agreement.
At that moment, a figure came up from downstairs. Seeing the otherwise empty hotel, with only two people waiting on the second floor, Lin Fei didn't need to guess. These were the ones he was meeting, and he recognized the arrogant old man among them.
"Ah, my apologies, sorry for being late," Lin Fei approached them with a smile.
