Sitting in a rolling car, driving safely on the highway, Yang Feng turned to face his wife. She was staring out of the window, a distant look on her face. She was physically with him, but her mind was elsewhere.
"Are you going to attend the meeting?"
"I'm not sure." Zhao Lifei clasped her fingers together, tearing her eyes away from the dull window. She could see the city from here and all of its flashing lights. It was a spectacular sight. Shenbei was known for its beauty and because of it, many tourists were inclined to visit the shining city.
"Your shares in the company is quite high." Yang Feng leaned closer to her and drew her small chin in his direction so that he could have her undivided attention.
