The next day, as the sky brightened, it was already around ten o'clock.
Chen Feng, who was deep in sleep, was awakened by the ringing of his cellphone.
Rubbing his eyes, Chen Feng picked up his phone and saw that it was Zhou Zheng calling, which must have meant company matters.
So, without hesitation, he answered the phone, "Hello, Brother Zhou!"
"Brother Chen, you need to come to our company right away!" said Zhou Zheng's voice on the other end of the line.
"Did something happen?" Chen Feng asked, frowning in confusion.
"No big issue, but do you remember asking me to find an A-list martial arts celebrity to be the spokesperson for our company? I've made the arrangements, and they'll be coming over for a meeting later. In such an important event, you, as the boss, should definitely make an appearance, right?" Zhou Zheng said with a laugh.
Upon hearing this, Chen Feng was slightly taken aback.
Clearly, he was quite surprised by Zhou Zheng's efficiency.
