Jing Huan: ??!
"Ah? Is that so, I'm really sorry for the trouble." Lin Tang felt a bit embarrassed as she touched the tip of her nose.
The man clearly looked like a busy and important boss.
She sneakily took a glance at Jing Ting.
The man had a handsome face, with a hint of severity in the corners of his eyes and brows, showing that he was a commanding leader.
And the Sun Yat-sen suit he wore undeniably confirmed that.
Judging by his face, one couldn't tell his age, but there was an indescribable authority about him that commanded respect.
In short...
He was no simple man!
Jing Ting: "It's no trouble, let's go. The car is outside."
The man led the way, and Lin Tang followed behind.
Jin City was an industrial powerhouse of the country with constant bustle at the station.
Jing Ting was tall and imposing, deterring anyone from getting close, and Lin Tang, walking by his side, was tightly shielded, quickly leaving the station.