Yang Xuewei's female colleague had just finished speaking when another colleague emerged, also a woman, who laughed and said, "What, has Xiao Yang's boyfriend come to America to see her?"
The people inside the room seemed to have noticed Chen Yang's presence, and all five of Yang Xuewei's colleagues had come out.
Chen Yang noticed that one of them was actually a foreigner, a man in his early thirties.
"Let me see who's so impressive to have caught our Professor Yang."
"Whoever matches up with Xiao Yang must be a big handsome guy, for sure."
The crowd was chattering as they surrounded the car Chen Yang was driving.
Because Chen Yang had left in a hurry, he hadn't driven Xiao Jiu's luxury car, but the beat-up car he'd taken from the Soros warehouse.
