"Hello, is this Mr. Wang Fan?"
Wang Fan glanced at the phone number again, ensuring it was an unfamiliar number, and he hadn't heard the voice on the other end before.
He had just turned off the "stranger mode" on his phone, and the call came in right away. Could it really be someone monitoring him 24/7?
Suppressing his doubts, Wang Fan asked, "Yes, who is this?"
The voice on the other end was exceptionally clear, and just by the sound, you could feel it was someone full of masculinity: "Hello, Mr. Wang, you can call me Liu Feng. I apologize for the sudden disturbance, but it's due to an assignment. I hope you understand."
"Uh-huh, what is it? If it's an endorsement, no thanks. I usually only eat snacks I make myself."
"Haha, it seems you've been quite bothered recently, but I'm not from those snack brands. There's an exhibition inviting you to attend."
After explaining, Liu Feng asked, "Have you heard of the Zhuhai Aerospace Exhibition?"
"I'm not really familiar with that."
