Shen Bing greeted Fang Yuanming and asked him to tell Wang Sheng that something had come up and he had to leave.
Honestly, Shen Bing was being rather irresponsible. This was a big day for Dream Glass, yet he wasn't staying to oversee things. There really weren't many bosses like him.
But Shen Bing couldn't help it. Commander Gao had sent these two wooden posts over, and with nothing more than a little booklet, they had cowed a senior official at the department-director level. Shen Bing wouldn't believe nothing serious was going on even if someone beat him to death.
He reckoned the Military must have some urgent situation that required his help, probably involving precision glass machining.
After all, he hadn't demonstrated any abilities in other fields, had he? Even if something else came up, they wouldn't come looking for him.
As he went downstairs with the two wooden posts, Shen Bing remembered to tell Li Xiao to wait below.
Neither man objected when Shen Bing proposed taking his own car. After all, they had come to invite him, not arrest him.
Even so, one of them took out a device and checked the Bentley inside and out several times.
Why did Shen Bing insist on taking his own car? That was a tale of woe. He had ridden in a Military vehicle once before. Damn it, the thing looked tough, but he hadn't expected the ride to be just as brutal. It had nearly jolted him into developing hemorrhoids.
It wasn't that Shen Bing was delicate. If he had no choice, so be it, but since he did, why put himself through unnecessary suffering?
Things developed somewhat differently from what Shen Bing had expected.
With the car ahead leading the way, Shen Bing's Bentley Bentayga left the