The accompanying subordinates sent rock to the door of the Presidential Suite.
Rock turned to look at them and pointed at one of them, who was wearing casual clothes. He said indifferently, " "When you arrive at the book signing event tomorrow, be more nimble with your hands and feet."
The casually dressed man pushed up his glasses and nodded respectfully. "Don't worry, President."
——
His gaze returned to the private room in the hotel.
Lin Zhan saw that his cousin had drunk some red wine and whispered worriedly, " "Cousin, will Lu Wenbin come to pick us up? Or a chauffeur? You're still drinking, aren't you going to let Su Su drink again?"
"Lu Wenbin will come back to pick us up from the 4S shop later," Bo Yunli chuckled.
