The consultant with the surname Huang turned his neck awkwardly, as if he had been sneakily approached by a killer in a horror film.
He looked towards the source of the voice.
In the distance, Nan Zhubin had already turned his gaze towards them, eyes bursting with a ravenous light.
Not a word, brother, can you hear everything we say?!
What level of hearing do you possess?
The two people gossiping just now were stunned.
"Let's take this consultation." Nan Zhubin's eyes sparkled, yet his expression split into an ironically bland look.
He turned to his assistant: "After all, according to procedure, our earliest possible consultation appointment is tomorrow or even the day after, isn't it? Now we have some free time."
"Prepare to start, collect visitor materials, I'll check for an available consultation room."
Looking at Nan Zhubin's back, Mo Kai was somewhat dazed.
He glanced at the assistant with the surname Huang beside him and asked, "Does this happen often?"
