Ye Feng had just finished eating with the three girls when he suddenly received a call from Maple Leaf Pavilion's manager, Sun Shouyi.
When he saw the phone, his eyes lit up and his brain started to work.
Ever since he accepted the Maple Leaf Pavilion, Old Sun rarely called him unless he encountered some unsolvable problem.
This time, the sudden call meant that there was some special situation or a thorny problem.
As these thoughts popped up in his mind, he immediately picked up the phone. "What's wrong, Old Sun?"
"Mr. Ye, are you still in Yang Cheng?" Sun Shouyi immediately asked carefully.
"Yes, what's the matter?" Ye Feng wiped his mouth with a napkin and walked to the side.
"I came to Yang Cheng to stock up today, and I'm accompanied by Deputy Manager Lin. I want to meet you," Sun Shouyi hurriedly replied.