Yuezhou East Station, Platform 96.
Li Banfeng got off the train and carefully scanned the platform.
The last time he was at this platform, he was in a hurry and didn't take a good look. At that time, Li Banfeng didn't buy any food, and the train didn't supply food. There was a deputy captain from the Dark Star Bureau behind him who insisted on executing him.
Now, that deputy captain is gone, but the Dark Star Bureau has sent people again.
Director Shen Jingye came, and Security Team Captain Chen Changrui also came.
Shen Jingye stepped forward first to shake hands: "Little Li, you've worked hard."
This is the art of language; just this one sentence can convey the elder's care and the authority of a superior, allowing Shen Jingye to naturally take the initiative in the upcoming conversation.
Li Banfeng shook Shen Jingye's hand, nodded, and said: "Little Wang, you've worked hard too."
Shen Jingye was stunned for a moment and said: "My last name is not Wang."
