Yan Fei was somewhat puzzled in his heart, not knowing why Old Man Gu would focus on Misty Island. Could it be that the point was just a random spot Gu had picked, and not for him to develop anything there? Based on the intelligence he had gotten so far, Misty Island was simply worthless and showed no potential for development.
At that thought, Yan Fei, who had been performing, suddenly looked genuinely dispirited, his expression turning somewhat melancholy. He silently packed away the island purchase legal documents, pushed through the crowd of journalists, got into the car that had come to pick him up, and left the airport.