"Young Wen? What are you doing in Haicheng… Did your family send you to preside over the medical procurement conference?"
Seeing Wen Zheyang's pitiful state as he desperately rushed over, the square-faced man was stunned for a moment before his expression eased.
"Uncle Nie, my family saw the live broadcast! They saw me being bullied and sent you to back me up, right?" Wen Zheyang cried and laughed at the same time, trembling with excitement.
Family, I've finally found my family!
The man was Nie Feng, the second son of the Imperial Capital's Nie family, which was on very good terms with the Wen family. It was said that for the better part of the last year, he had been entrusted with a critical national mission, traveling abroad to provide protection for state-affiliated enterprises.
Perhaps his official duties have concluded, and he's just passing through Haicheng. Then his family asked him to make a detour to help me, Wen Zheyang!
