Upon seeing Chen Hai walk out of the small western-style building, Wei Zhidong and his nephew Wei Fang hurriedly went up to greet him.
"Master Chen, how was your discussion with Taoist Wang?"
"Regarding our Black Stone Reservoir, did he have any other opinions?"
Wei Zhidong was the first to speak, eagerly asking.
As for Wei Fang, he still seemed timid in front of Chen Hai, feeling somewhat unable to let loose. If it were not for his uncle Wei Zhidong being there, wanting to perform well and not be looked down upon by his own uncle, perhaps he would have gone out of his way to avoid Chen Hai.
"We just had a casual chat," Chen Hai nodded and responded with a smile.
As for what he and Taoist Wang discussed privately in the tea room of the western-style building, it was enough for him to know, and there was no need to let Wei Zhidong and his nephew in on it.
With his abilities, he naturally wouldn't take a nearly dead old fellow like Taoist Wang seriously.