Bab 150: Chapter 147: So You're the Fucker Named Wang Weifeng, Huh?

"Pleased to meet you, I am Shark's manager, Wang Weifeng."

Wang Weifeng bowed and respectfully presented the business card in his hand.

Bi Fang did not reach out to take it but instead calmly sized up Wang Weifeng.

This was the first time the two had met, having at most contacted each other by phone before.

Despite the smile on his face, the haggardness could not be concealed, with a blue stubble on his chin, a strong smell of alcohol on his body, his tailored handmade suit was wrinkled, and even his shirt collar was not properly arranged, exuding an air of decadence.

Bi Fang stroked his chin, finding it somewhat amusing.

Wasn't it this guy who had misled him at Shark, pressuring him into joining Wolf Fang, and now here he was, eagerly seeking him out again?