"Mr. Ye, you've come to the Lu Family. I have no idea what you're doing here? Can I do anything for you?"
Ye Fengsheng looked at Hee Ziming in front of him with a smile, wondering how Hee Ziming knew he was here. He hailed from the Imperial Spirit. Even if he had many ears, there was no reason to find him so quickly?
With a flattering look, Hee Ziming said to Ye Fengsheng: "Mr. Ye, I don't know if you have time now. I have something to discuss with you. It won't take long, just need a bit of your time."
Ye Feng felt the direction of Spiritual Energy being injected into the Vermilion Bird's body, confirming that it was still within the controllable range, and nodded: "Go ahead."
Hee Ziming pushed open the business car behind him and asked, "It's inconvenient to talk here. Mr. Ye, let's go inside and talk."
Ye Fengsheng didn't say much to him. He said, "If you have something, just tell me."
