Old Seven nodded.
"More or less!"
What was "more or less"?
Wu Dao was somewhat dissatisfied with this answer, frowning, "What do you mean, more or less?"
"Speak properly!"
Old Seven's expression remained unchanged, "More or less means more or less!"
Wu Dao also felt a surge of anger at this moment, but he suppressed it and did not lash out.
"Alright!"
Then, Old Seven said, "I'm downstairs at your group's building!"
Upon hearing this, Wu Dao was also taken aback, extremely surprised, "You came in person?"
Old Seven lied, "It's only right that I do something for you!"
Wu Dao narrowed his eyes, "Is that so?"
"Come up!"
Old Seven responded and went upstairs.
After Wu Dao greeted him, Old Seven easily reached the top floor.
He saw Wu Dao.
Wu Dao stood up, strode over to Old Seven, and extended his arms for a hug.
"Old Seven, long time no see!"
Old Seven smiled and replied, "Long time no see!"
"Come!"
"Haha…"
The two embraced and patted each other's backs.
They chatted and laughed.
Indeed, they hadn't seen each other for many years.
Wu Dao looked at Old Seven, observing him for a moment, "This attire of yours is quite stylish!"
Old Seven smiled, "If I'm coming abroad to see you, shouldn't I dress with some flair? How can that not be the case?"
"You tell me, isn't that right!"
"Otherwise, it would be embarrassing for you, Mr. Wu!"
"Haha…" Wu Dao punched Old Seven playfully, "We haven't seen each other in years, and you've even learned to joke!"
Old Seven smiled, "There's a saying that goes well, 'When in Rome, do as the Romans do.'"
"You're something else!"
Wu Dao also smiled.
After a while, the smile on Wu Dao's face froze, and he said to Old Seven, "How did the matter go?"
He was still concerned about these things.
Old Seven did not answer the question directly, but deliberately said, "I've traveled all this way to see you, and you're only talking about work!"
"Alas, this is truly disheartening!"
He looked half-amused and half-sad, shaking his head.
Hearing this, Wu Dao curled his lips, "Heh… look at my brain, I apologize!"
"It's a brother's oversight!"
"Let's go, I'll treat you to a welcome dinner!"
Old Seven did not refuse, "Alright… that's what good brothers should do!"
"Yes, yes, yes…"
Immediately, the two went downstairs, with Wu Dao followed by many bodyguards.
At this moment, Old Seven smiled and playfully teased, "Mr. Wu, why so many people? Are you afraid I can't protect you well!"
Wu Dao smiled and waved his hand to the bodyguards behind him, "Alright, you don't need to follow. I'm going to catch up with my good brother."
Old Seven smiled in agreement, "That's the spirit of brotherhood!"
Within his heart, a murderous intent was brewing, but he was suppressing it for now.
And so, Wu Dao took Old Seven to a welcome dinner, drinking and eating…
Afterward…
Unknowingly, Wu Dao drove his car to a large bridge and stopped.
Wu Dao still wore a polite smile and said slowly, "Old Seven, stop playing coy. Can you tell me why you came here?"
Old Seven rubbed his mouth and said, "It still has to be you, Mr. Wu, guessing right away that I came with a purpose!"
Wu Dao's gaze deepened, "If you have something to say, just say it!"
"There's no need to hide anything from me!"
"What do you think?"
Old Seven nodded at this moment, "Well… you're right. Since that's the case, then I'll be upfront with you!"
Wu Dao's curiosity was piqued at this moment, "Alright, hurry up and say it!"