"Do we know each other?" Although Lin Jia didn't have a good impression of the man in front of him, he still stayed civil.
Jiang Xing sized up Lin Jia. He was a little curious about the little girl in his arms, but he still replied as if nothing had happened, "I don't know you. I must have remembered wrongly."
Of course, Jiang Xing had heard of Lin Jia. In the past, he had heard his father talk about Lin Jia. At that time, his father was trying to win a government procurement contract. It seemed that Lin Jia was key to the deal. His father even tried to build a good relationship with him, but he had never succeeded.
Jiang Xing glanced at Yin Tao, who was beside Lin Jia. He felt that she looked familiar, but he couldn't remember where he had seen her before.
