Meng Yunhan nodded, "You go handle your business, okay?"
"Okay, factory manager."
Meng Yunhan didn't immediately go to see Meng Yunkang; instead, he dawdled for over half an hour before going to see him.
Meanwhile, Meng Yunkang had been under the scorching sun for half an hour, with no one letting him into the security room to avoid the sun, and drops of sweat rolled down his forehead, burning hot.
Only then did he see Meng Yunhan arriving late.
Who can't tell a lie?
"Brother, what brings you to Kyoto, I've been so busy that I haven't had a moment to myself," Meng Yunhan stood in front of Meng Yunkang.
At that moment, Meng Yunkang saw Meng Yunhan as if she were a completely different person, dressed in a T-shirt and shorts, her hair in a ponytail, and wearing flat sandals; her fashionable attire made it seem like she was from a different world than Meng Yunkang.
As Meng Yunkang sized up Meng Yunhan, she was also assessing him.
