Ye Qiu sat next to Xia Lan, with Luo Fei sitting behind them; Feng Zhiqiang, Gao Xiangyang, Ding Jianwei, Deng Zhiyong, and An Lijun were scattered in other places.
Now Xia Lan stirred her coffee and, after taking a sip, said, "I never expected Li Fei to leave so suddenly, but the main issue now is the development of the Eiffel Chain Hotel. If you have any good ideas, feel free to share them with me."
Here it came, it was really happening!
Feng Zhiqiang and Gao Xiangyang exchanged glances, and Ding Jianwei glanced at the other three people as well.
However, none of the five spoke up first.
Even though they had expressed their thoughts at the Cemetery, as well as in the car just now, they now found it somewhat embarrassing to voice them directly.
"Feng Zhiqiang, Gao Xiangyang, you were Li Fei's college classmates. What kind of thoughts do you have?"
