Beijing is just that big, they all know each other, but those two didn't have much to do with one another, especially now, on Red Thorn's turf, where he was a member of the Red Thorn Special Forces and didn't have much regard for these pseudo-men involved in promotional work.
Of course, subconsciously a bigger reason was the sparkling look in Shu Shuang's eyes when he saw her.
With a chuckle, Miao Liang didn't get angry at his rudeness, but with a good-natured demeanor, took the document bag in his hand and walked toward Shu Shuang.
"Didn't expect you'd come today, want to join us?"
After the celebration, there was a military performance and a dinner event; as a journalist for the People's Liberation Army newspaper, Shu Shuang was naturally going, though initially, she planned to have Lian Qiao accompany her. But after a surreptitious glance at Wei Liao, she gladly agreed.
"Sure, I still have many things I don't understand and would like to ask you about."
