"Hello, how many?"
"Two... over there."
The white-haired figure in the hall was obvious, and Li Peifeng saw it and walked straight over to sit opposite He Yimeng, politely saying, "You came so early?"
"When asking for a favor, I can't arrive later than you."
He Yimeng handed over the utensils with a smile, "Who were you calling at the door just now? You looked so cheerful."
"The two of them."
Li Peifeng evaded the topic, reluctant to say more, but guessed that He Yimeng could figure out who it was, so he glanced at a file bag on the table to change the subject, "Talking business?"
He Yimeng noticed his gaze and simply passed the file bag over, "Then take a look at the contract first."
"Professional."
Li Peifeng praised briefly and then unceremoniously started perusing the documents.
Familiarity is one thing, business is another, he read through it very carefully.
