Lan Peizhi ultimately did not accept the invitation.
Wang Heting felt somewhat regretful, but did not insist, and when he got up to leave, he did not forget to politely shake hands with Jiang Chen.
"Mr. Jiang, see you next time."
Every place has its own customs and people.
People from different areas have different characteristics.
Up to this day, Jiang Chen had already seen quite a few of the country's powerful elite, each with a distinctly different personality.
There really is a variety of life out there.
"Such a young colonel really makes one feel ashamed of oneself."
Jiang Chen felt emotional and couldn't help but think of his good friend Tie Jun who had been discharged from the military.
"You are not too shabby yourself; there is no reason to be modest."
Inside the Hummer.
Wang Heting turned his head, gave a glance to the two who were still sitting and chatting, and drove away.
"Thank you, Miss Lan, for the introduction."
Jiang Chen said sincerely.
