"No trouble, let him in." Qiao Feng put down the materials in his hand and motioned for the person outside the door to come in and speak.
"Nice to meet you, Feng." Liu Feng nodded to Qiao Feng and greeted him. Then he naturally found the sofa closest to the door. He was still dressed casually, in a suit of trousers, a flower shirt, and worn-out words. Qiao Feng smiled but didn't care. He was used to Liu Feng's style of doing things. This was only Liu Feng's nature. It wasn't that he didn't respect Qiao Feng. Liu Feng was very loyal to Qiao Feng, so he could give him many confidential things to analyze. Qiao Feng didn't care much about these things. He just closed one eye and ignored them. It was estimated that Liu Feng was one of the few people who dared to face Qiao Feng so casually. Qia
