If he wanted to survive in Beijing, how could he not know about F Group?
A top-notch existence, a symbol of money.
He couldn't afford to offend them.
Unexpectedly, the person in charge of F Group was actually Mr. Su. This news was almost known by everyone.
As soon as Su Jingting got out of the car, even the passers-by screamed,
[Ahhhh! Isn't that the real Mr. Su?]
[What Best Actor Su? He's President Su's father!]
[He's too handsome. He's so handsome that my legs are saying that I don't want to leave. Wow, wow, wow, wow, wow, look, he's even holding a girl's hand gently. Who's this???]
[You're 484 stupid. Other than Mrs. Smith, have you ever seen President Smith hold the hand of another woman?]
..
Su Jingting opened the car door himself and reached out his hand.
Xia Yishan's hand fell into Su Jingting's.
Xia Yishan was wearing a pair of one-piece suit pants, which revealed her slender legs.
