Bai Changfeng heard this and patted Xun Tianhai’s arm, "Don’t overthink it, it’s not too late now, and it’s just about ti for work, so let’s hurry up."
Everyone nodded.
A few people guessed there might be nothing here, so they left.
But quite a few people refused to give up and continued searching here.
After Xun Tianhai, Bai Changfeng, and the others entered the elevator, just as the doors were about to close, Yu Misheng and his sister also walked in.
Accompanying them were so people from Sang Country.
Xun Tianhai glanced at them, feeling that their numbers seed off, as if there were others conducting investigations elsewhere.
He didn’t say anything or speak to Yu Misheng and his group, and seeing no one else behind, he pressed the close button.
The people from Sang Country following behind Yu Misheng and his sister looked at Xun Tianhai, Bai Changfeng, and the others for a mont, then laughed among themselves, conversing in the Sang language and occasionally glancing at Xun Tianhai and his group. Their laughter had a mocking tone, clearly looking down on Xun Tianhai and the others.
Xun Tianhai initially wanted to ignore their looks, but they beca even more unscrupulous.
Feeling impatient, Xun Tianhai frowned, unable to hold back at the mont he wanted to speak.
However, Bai Changfeng seed to know what he was about to do beforehand and held his arm.
Xun Tianhai couldn’t help but look over.
Bai Changfeng shook his head at him, signaling him to stay calm.
It’s currently during the competition period, and making a move would be disadvantageous for both parties.
Moreover, others hadn’t blatantly started talking.
If they were the first to act, it would be even harder to explain.
Xun Tianhai understood this reasoning, though he couldn’t suppress the anger within.
However...
At this critical mont, no matter what, he had to suppress his anger.
Xun Tianhai took a deep breath, clenched his fists, and said nothing further.
Bai Changfeng waited for him to stabilize for a mont before releasing his arm.
Qing Yue and ng Hongyao, anwhile, looked up, ignoring the people from Sang Country.
As the elevator ascended, Yu Misheng suddenly spoke up, "Enough."
Qing Yue and the others paused.
Yu Misheng suddenly speaking Chinese caught them by surprise.
However, when they looked up, Yu Misheng was looking at the people from Sang Country beside him, suggesting that he was speaking to them, not Qing Yue and the others.
So, Qing Yue and the others said nothing.
Those from Sang Country seed a bit surprised, looking at Yu Misheng and mumbling softly, still in the Sang language.
Qing Yue and the others couldn’t understand.
Yu Misheng frowned slightly, his expression turning cold, and said sothing in a stream of Sang language.
So of the other Sang Country people shrunk their necks, while others disdainfully pursed their lips.
But eventually, calm returned, and no one spoke further.
Xun Tianhai guessed that Yu Misheng probably scolded those from Sang Country, but he found it strange.
They had no connection with Yu Misheng, was it possible he was simply a good person speaking on their behalf?
Xun Tianhai rembered sothing and leaned closer to Bai Changfeng, asking softly, "Changfeng, I rember you know a bit of the Sang language? Do you know what they were saying?"
Bai Changfeng coughed and said, "I only caught what Yu Misheng just said."
Xun Tianhai asked, "What did he say?"
Bai Changfeng whispered, "He said, ’If you speak up again, when we get back, I’ll cut off your tongues and soak them in dicine’."
Xun Tianhai’s eyes widened, "Really?"
He couldn’t believe it.
Bai Changfeng said, "That’s indeed what I heard, but maybe I misheard."
Xun Tianhai thought, Bai Changfeng couldn’t have misheard.
Bai Changfeng had been working with President Qu Lin for a long ti, handling international affairs, frequently visiting Sang Country. Although his Sang language wasn’t fluent, he definitely had no problem understanding it.
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