After Li Ye came out of the restroom, he did not return to Wen Leyu and Sophia. Instead, he found another seat with a good view. There were hardly any people in the café anyway, and empty seats were everywhere.
Then he once again scrutinized the inside of the café and the street outside, checking for anything unusual.
He had watched too much Mission: Impossible in his previous life and always felt there might be an Ethan Hunt hiding nearby. From the moment Li Ye arrived at the café, he had labeled everyone around him "suspicious."
Although Wen Leyu was an official investigator openly doing business with foreign currency, who knew what kind of environment Sophia was in? What if it aroused certain people's suspicions?
Only after Li Ye used his far sharper-than-normal powers of observation to examine everyone around them and confirm that they were all ordinary people did he quietly breathe a sigh of relief.
To be honest, when Wen Leyu had been assigned to make contact with Sophia, Li Ye had been a little unwilling.
His little wife had put up the money and come along to make sure they did not spend or buy recklessly. In the end, she only needed to claim a share of the credit. Why did she have to show her face in public? So many people were fighting to stick their heads out. Why not let them come negotiate instead?
But Wen Leyu's single sentence—"Why should our family's credit be shared with someone else?"—left Li Ye speechless.
Women just loved keeping accounts. No one was allowed to take advantage of them; they had to swallow all the credit into their own bellies before they felt satisfied.
After Sun Xianjin came out of the restroom, he also sat down beside Li Ye,