Goryeo.
Incheon.
An Airbus sliced through the night sky, descending on this city airport, which boasts a permanent population nearing three million people.
Compared to Shenzhou, where populations are often ten million and above, Incheon's population is not worth mentioning, but in Goryeo, it is already the third-largest city after the capital Seoul, and Busan.
At the same time.
Goryeo is one of the few developed countries in Asia.
"Mr. Jiang, I am Gao Zhengbi. Director Shi asked me to pick you up."
Arrival gate.
A few men in suits helped to take the luggage.
Among them, a handsome man who looked somewhat like a Goryeo celebrity—probably in his early thirties—shook hands with Jiang Chen.
The group walked out of the airport.
Two black sedans were parked nearby.
Gao Zhengbi, whose name was very characteristic of Goryeo, helped to open the car door.
Jiang Chen bent down and stepped into the car.
The others followed suit and got into the cars.
