Assistant Rin sighed as they entered the black sedan, "Sir, it is so crowded here. Why did you not use the private jet?"
"I have liked going to market places ever since I was a kid, the hustle and bustle, the lively atmosphere is really something," Old Master Tang smirked.
Assistant Rin: "_" Sir, this is an airport, not a marketplace. You could have been recognized.
"What are the two brats up to these days?" The old man asked seriously.
Assistant Tang didn't need the mention of their names to know about who was he talking about, "Sir, you had ordered us to not keep an eye on them. Our men have retreated," He was confused.
