Wu Rong looked up at once, glanced at Jiang Tong, and then lowered her head again. The car was only so big, so she could clearly hear the conversation between Jiang Tong and Zhou Jingyun.
"I'm still working overtime at the company, so I won't be able to go back tonight," Zhou Jingyun said.
"Working so hard today? Is it because of the press conference?" Jiang Tong asked.
"Yes, the press conference is getting closer and closer, and the company is getting busier and busier." Zhou Jingyun's tone suddenly changed as he said, "My dear Miss Jiang Tong, for the sake of my hard work, can you tell me what you were doing in Jingdu?"
