About a thousand meters from Donghua Hospital, hidden in a large residential area, there's a small restaurant with only two storefronts. Lin Jie spent a great deal of effort to find this place, and it took him nearly twenty minutes just to find a spot to park.
In this room, decorated rather elegantly, Lin Jie saw Chen Shi and Tao Taqing, both leisurely drinking tea.
Even before he sat down, he couldn't help but voice his complaint: "Are we underground party members rendezvousing, or plotting illegal activities? Do we really need to meet in such a secluded spot?"
Tao Taqing chuckled softly, poured a cup of tea for Lin Jie, and said, "Lin Jie, true delicacies are found in the bustling places!"
"This little restaurant may look unassuming, but it serves some flavorful dishes. It was tough to find such a good place to eat!"
Lin Jie sat down, took a sip of tea, and said, "You mentioned on the phone yesterday that the project might not be going smoothly. What did you mean?"
