Song Zhizhi was completely stunned.
She looked in disbelief at Ji Baijian.
Jun Mingyu and Ji Baijian knew each other.
And from the sound of it, it wasn't just a casual acquaintance.
Ji Baijian gave Song Zhizhi a look, then turned to Jun Mingyu, "It's best we don't meet."
Jun Mingyu seemed to give a nonchalant smile, not caring much.
"Take care."
With that, he took Song Zhizhi's hand and left directly.
The smile on Jun Mingyu's face faded.
He returned to his car.
Getting Ji Baijian to side with him was a must.
...
Ji Baijian and Song Zhizhi returned home.
Song Zhizhi looked at Ji Baijian with utmost surprise.
Feeling a bit unnerved under her gaze, Ji Baijian said, "Just ask whatever you want to ask."
"You know Jun Mingyu." Song Zhizhi was blunt.
"Doesn't the entire country supposed to know him? People from the official family frequently appear in the media. It would be difficult not to know them."
"Ji Baijian."
"Yes, I've had dealings with him in the past."
