Jinxiu Court, villa.
Mu Yan followed Jiang Jingheng's instructions and stayed in the villa all morning.
In the afternoon, an unexpected visitor indeed arrived.
Looking at the man holding a folder at the door, she found him somewhat familiar.
She asked, "Hello, may I ask who you are?"
"Hello, Young Madam Jiang, I'm Song Cheng'an. Young Master Jiang asked me to come over." Song Cheng'an nodded slightly.
The name also sounded a bit familiar, but Mu Yan didn't think much of it. She stepped aside and gestured, "Please come in."
"Thank you." Song Cheng'an walked inside.
Mu Yan turned her head to watch his back, mulling over his name, Song Cheng'an, Song Cheng'an...
Isn't Song Cheng'an that famous agent?
Her expression suddenly changed, and for a moment, she forgot to greet him properly.
Song Cheng'an turned his head to see Mu Yan still standing there, staring straight at him.
He smiled and said, "Why does Young Madam Jiang look at me like that?"
