"What? How could this happen?"
"Okay. I'll be right back."
After hanging up the phone, Shen Xi paused for a moment to think, then gestured for Jian Fan to come over and whispered a few words in his ear.
Jian Fan frowned, "Okay. Are you going to be alright here?"
"It's fine, you go," Shen Xi said meaningfully with a glance at Zhou Maoda, "I believe Director Zhou and I will have a very smooth negotiation."
Twenty minutes after Jian Fan left the private room, Zhou Maoda came out with a relaxed smile on his face and walked steadily towards another room in the front.
Soon after, Shen Xi quickly followed, taking out her cell phone while walking to call Jian Fan.
"How's Shuoshuo?"
"He's running a high fever at 39.2 degrees, I'm rushing to take him to the hospital now," Jian Fan said, out of breath, "How about you?"