The first day's meeting lasted an entire day and didn't conclude until seven in the evening.
Ling Feng accompanied Yun Hanrui for a simple dinner, after which Yun Hanrui lay down on the big bed in the room. She draped her long legs over Ling Feng's lap and said coquettishly, "Attending a meeting all day is more exhausting than shopping all day, my legs are sore, Ling Feng, give me a massage."
Ling Feng smiled slightly, his hands continuously kneading Yun Hanrui's thighs, soothing her muscles.
"What was today's meeting about? I saw that large global corporations and enterprises related to bioengineering had sent representatives, seems like quite a big deal!" Ling Feng asked curiously.
Mentioning this, a slight seriousness appeared on Yun Hanrui's face: "Ling Feng... what do you think would happen to the world if one day human technology could control the direction of gene mutations?"
