Cheng Wei actually called Cheng Zhou last night and told him of all the troubles she had encountered in City A. She was supposed to ask him for a favor and even asked her Third Uncle for some help.
Although it had taken a lot of effort, Cheng Zhou had been able to come.
"Why don't we go inside to talk?"
Cheng Zhou finally got out of the car. There was something about his starry eyes and defined jaw that attracted the attention of everyone around him. His aura was truly one of a kind.
There were bodyguards following him from behind, protecting him from any rushing bystander.
He was holding a briefcase in hand, looking as if he had just come out of the branch office. His hair was combed back, and his suit looked as if it had just been ironed. The man appeared as if he was prepared to walk the runway.
