He turned to look at the middle-aged man beside him, whose temples were streaked with gray, yet his hair was combed impeccably, a smile spreading across his face.
Dad was still dressed in a suit and leather shoes just like before, every inch a successful businessman.
Ah, of course, his own dad was indeed a successful businessman.
"I haven't said anything yet, and you're already jumping to conclusions?"
"I know exactly what's on your mind, Xin'an. I can tell you what you want to know, but this time you didn't bring a girlfriend home, so ultimately, I win our bet."
After Liu Zhengjiang saw Liu Xin'an settle into his seat, he slowly started the car.
The drive back from the airport would take some time, but he drove at an even pace, and besides, he had things to discuss with Xin'an.
"So you won, let it be. But can you truly guarantee that I won't be able to find it after you transfer it?"
