Xia Fei opened the door and saw two safety officials. They asked him, "Are you Yin Fei? The temporary assistant of Division 4's Institute 137 maintenance team?"
Xia Fei nodded. "Yes, that's me."
"The board of directors would like to see you. They have something very important to announce."
These two were rather polite. Xia Fei knew what they were trying to do, but he feigned surprise as he said goodbye to Flynn. At this moment, one of the safety officials gave Flynn a cold glance, which made Xia Fei get an ill foreboding.
Frowning, Xia Fei followed the two safety officials. No matter what, the plan must proceed. At this point, there was no room for hesitation!
*Whoosh!*
A spatial compass brought Xia Fei to an unfamiliar large hall. It was brightly lit room, spartan and clean. There was a cream-colored sofa in the middle, and several snacks and tea had been served on the coffee table. It was clear that the other side was prepared.