Lu Jingchen watched as Song Qiao and Lu An'an ran straight into the company's main entrance, retracted his gaze, and was about to start his car and leave, when his eyes fell on a Maybach parked not far away.
The window of the rear seat of the Maybach rolled down, and from Lu Jingchen's angle, he could see a man he had only met once before.
Ji Sifan sat in the back with a rather casual posture, leaning slightly backwards, his gaze fixed on the man in the driver's seat of the Bentley Mulsanne nearby. Noticing that his gaze had turned this way, Ji Sifan slightly curled his lips and then lifted his head to say something to the driver in front, after which he opened the door and got out of the car.
Lu Jingchen didn't move, sitting still at the driver's seat, coldly watching Ji Sifan get out of the car and walk towards him.
