Chapter 187 Where Did the Venom Go_1

The atmosphere in the car was shattered by an abrupt "grunt".

Looking at Feng Yi's face through the rearview mirror and seeing that he seemed alright, Ding said, "Boss, while you were inside just now, Director He called you. Why don't you check if he's left a message or give him a call back?"

"Hmm."

Feng Yi responded, but he didn't rush to look at his phone—if it were urgent, Director He would have made it clear.

He deftly took some food out from a small storage compartment in the car, snacks like Bing's homemade jerky or biscuits. Before every trip, the butler would always place some inside the car.

To ease his hunger, Feng Yi checked the chat messages on his phone, looked at Director He's message, and then returned his call.