The next day, that person was set to visit another country early in the morning.
The residences for Yin Shaohui and Bai Fengmao were arranged by the secretary-general.
But even with the most comfortable accommodations and considerate service, the hearts of the two old men were heavy, and they couldn't sleep at all at night.
Eventually, it was Yin Shaohui who couldn't hold back his impatience and knocked on Bai Fengmao's door.
Bai Fengmao opened the door, but his face was long, as if Yin Shaohui owed him money.
However, when facing Bai Fengmao's cold stare, Yin Shaohui wasn't angry; instead, his face showed some guilt, and he chuckled dryly, obvious in his attempt to appease him.
"Brother Bai..."
Bai Fengmao opened the door and went straight back inside, and Yin Shaohui awkwardly entered, closing the door behind him.
