"Master Lin, we can go now."
Daoist Weifeng came over. He had already explained everything clearly, so he would not even need to supervise the work afterward.
After all, his most important task now was dealing with his own difficulties.
The difficulty he had encountered was no ordinary one; it could cost him his life.
"Master Lin, this is my business card."
Just then, Huang Dayong came over, respectfully took out a black-and-gold business card, and offered it to Lin Fan.
"Daoist Weifeng, you take it."
Lin Fan yawned. He had no interest whatsoever in Huang Dayong. Although Huang Dayong was the chairman of Huangshi Group, he had no need to curry favor with him.
Most importantly, Huang Dayong was far too arrogant.
Someone so arrogant and domineering.
Lin Fan had absolutely no intention of befriending him.
He put away the table and tea set, then led everyone out to the manor next door.
Daoist Weifeng took the business card. Seeing Huang Dayong's disappointed expression, he knew what was on his mind.
However, he said nothing more. After all, Master Lin did not want to befriend the man, and he could hardly help Huang Dayong beg Master Lin to be his friend.
The manor next door.
Inside the villa, Lin Fan and the others sat on the sofa.
Zhou Xingxing arranged for the chef to prepare a tableful of desserts for everyone.
"Daoist Weifeng, come sit down."
Lin Fan smiled slightly. "When you associate with Huang Dayong in the future, don't think about currying favor with him. He's the one who needs something from you. If you curry favor with him, he'll only look down on you."
Hearing this,
Daoist Weifeng gave a wry smile. "Master Lin, you have no idea how difficult things are for those of us