The light drizzle fell, dark clouds covered the sky.
Chen Feng stood at the edge of the tar road, with the taxi leaving from behind him.
Buzz!
[Chen Yun: Have you arrived, Xiao Feng? Why did you suddenly come to pick me up at the research institute?]
[It's raining, do you have an umbrella?]
His phone vibrated continuously. Chen Feng saw the research institute building in front of him.
Rows of old houses laid with ceramic tiles, a new building rising floor by floor with floor-to-ceiling windows.
The grass was neat, the trees lush.
A metal gate blocked his view, with uniformed security checking the surveillance in the security booth.
Tap tap!
Footsteps were heard immediately.
A finely dressed young woman quick-stepped out, and only then did he see a La Royce parked by the side of the road.
A driver dressed in a suit hurriedly approached with an umbrella, escorting her away as Chen Feng stood beside them, brushing past.
"Why are you so eager to pick me up?"
